To the florist's I went on my bike: "Anemones Erm sure would like." "Well, why not palm fronds, I sell lots to blondes," Said he. I replied "Take a hike!"These flowers are sweet, bring back memories, One bloom is far better than ten of these." The florist insists: "Put these in your fist... With fronds like these, who needs anemones."
Last updated: Sun, 8 Oct 2000.