Whenever I peel potatoes
I think of you Polly
you were such a wally!
like me- you see
that why we got on so well!
Ah hell, Polly-
where have you gone!
You know,
I was thinking today
you must have cut
ten thousand
chips
from ten hundred
potatoes
(at least)
you were such
a potato
potato boy
I miss you
kid.
