Millie - Poetry

I met a gal called millie

very very preety,

one day last week

she dressed up in a nurses uniform

she looked oh so sweet!

We all joined the queue

To tell her about our hearts so weak,

asked her for pills

To help us sleep-

And in exchange gave her

our hearts to keep.

Oh darling millie

I know this sounds silly

But please don’t leave

And make us weep.

What is it that will

make you stay?

Diamonds? a car?

Or your own private clinic?

-MASii