As I strolled through dear old Soho
I met a young lady named Flow
Who said, “sweet honey
Do you have money?”
But I spied that old copper Joe …
As I strolled through dear old Soho
I met a young lady named Flow
Who said, “sweet honey
Do you have money?”
But I spied that old copper Joe …
Wow haha 👏 that’s a sweet humorous poem. I very much like it. 💖
Thank you. I’m delighted you like it and that it made you laugh. Best wishes. Kevin
Yes. My pleasure. You too, Kevin.