Front:
A FOPPISH LITTLE RUNT.
You weazened little monkey,
Do you really suppose
That for a man you'll pass yourself
By wearing dudish clothes?
If so, you're much mistaken,
My puny little friend,
For no tailor in creation
Your insignificance could mend.
Back:
"VALENTINE" SERIES NUMBER 308
THIS SPACE MAY BE USED FOR WRITING
GREAT BRITAIN
FOREIGN:
Two CENTS.
