All must help cap green-house gases thereof
Investigate causes for this abuse
No sand on beaches, garbage on the loose
The abuse on Robyn is no excuse.
Vows of love broken with arrows and blows
And yet February brings verses and prose
Love springs in the air for one special day
Every year folks wait for Venus to say
No more pain, I love you take my bouquet
Though Lydgate did write love notes for his king
Inquiringly though, who started this thing?
Not sure why her face caught a baseball swing
Envy because Robyn can sweetly sing
Served her Tyson's jam-puff wrapped with brown sting.
Don't martyr your love on Valentine's day
And do the right thing so love will hold sway
Yes, yes! Their fray frayed San Francisco Bay.
February 14, 2008/Barbados