By: Ardis E. Parshall - October 30, 2012 My Old Green Chest By Grace M. Candland Today I emptied outAn old green chest of mine,And came across, to my surprise,A soiled and faded valentine. I read the loving words thereonWith somewhat of a start,For there in his handwriting“I love you, dear, with all my heart.” I wonder as I look at himIf that was just a pretty caper,It seems his keenest interestIs in the evening paper. (1946) ...
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