Valentin recently sent me a letter describing a shelf cloud
That he had witnessed when cycling back from the village church
Valentin suspected that a storm was near but there was no obvious signature
So he rang his sister Valentine from the red phone box on the green
And asked her to bring his Box Brownie with haste to Clippers Mound
So that he might record and share this winter sunset with his friends
Valentine arrived with only minutes to spare and the rest is a beloved memory