Florence.

There's a girl next door
full of fun.
A proud gardener in the
rain or the sun.
A loyal heart,
A filthy mouth.
When she was younger,
She lived “down South.”
Over the fence,
We share a chat.
And on her shed roof,
Sits Leo, her cat.
Toby the dog,
Has a bark worse
than his bite.
And the man of the house,
Cliff,
Is her Mr Right.
Always busy and “on
the go.”
Our girl next door,
Whose name is Flo.