February features valentine and Mike's feast
On its lists of priorities
Each with its own gist
Whether for lovebirds and for dignities
Families fondly favour
As red roses, crimson crowds
Empty shop shelves and families endeavour
To savour Mike's milestone on clouds which shrouds
Can't decant in scanty scenes
When cake morsels, present parcels
Flow fast and festivity fifes and twins
From fundraising and bliss bells
Enchant camps and lamps
Chant happy birthday, happy valentine
To delight white wonders and dump damps
Away from Mike and away from lovebirds who wine and dine.
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