Monday To My Valentine For you Dame Nature had a crush, And, of course, I have, too; She took the best things in the world And made them into you. She took the wrinkles from the prune And put them in your pants, Then took the bloom from the Irish rose And put it in your glance. She took the swing from the apple tree And put it in your hips, Then took the bla from blarney And placed it on your lips.She took the lace from the cats pajamas And put the frills on your speech, Then opened up a keg of nails And put you out of reach. She took the fire from a turret gun And put it in your eyes, Then all of the sweet of the nazi retreat She put in your little white lies. She took the moon one night from the sky And set it in a tree Then you took the best of what was left And gave it to lucky me! Marjorie Springer Hughes, Bountiful, Utah. Japanese Newest Railbirds at Assembly Center HOW LONG WILL IT BE? . . . Probably longing for the good old days before wartime necessity curtailed the horse racing game, a group of Japanese dreamily lean on the rail at the Tanforan race track near San Francisco after arriving at the newly completed evacuation center. Theyre among first of several thousand to be quartered there.