to my friend in Spain called Dale,
so that my mate in Barcelona,
can finally be a parcel owner.
I sent Canadian friend Jean Paul
a tiny cloth peg for his wall,
so some small house in Winnipeg,
has on it's wall a mini peg.
I sent my friend Jose to stay,
way out in Californiay,
the little town of San Jose,
does now at least have one Jose.
I sent my U.S. friend Justine,
a tiny apple made of tin,
so out in Minneapolis,
is where my tinny apple is.
I sent a squeaky flute of wood,
to a Chicago neighborhood.
some lovely folk in Illinois,
can now enjoy it's silly noise.
I sent a four leaf clover to,
a bunch of guys in Waterloo,
so that these southern Londoners,
know luck did not abandon us.
I asked my lady friend and mate,
to move together rather late,
for which I do feel sorry still,
we now share a house in Forest Hill.