Postcard with images of buildings from around Langley printed in green ink. Overlaid over the images in black ink is a poem titled "Langley Prairie Is a/ Swell Town." It reads "The streets of Langley Prairie/ Are paved with solid gold;/ The sweepers use a silver broom/ To clean them off, I'm told./ The people are a happy lot,/ They never do complain;/ The sun shines every day and night,/ They've never heard of rain./ The flowers grow as big as trees,/ The grass is always green;/ The apples grow along the roads,/ The sweetest ever seen/ The horses in adjacent fields/ Grin widely as they toil;/ The farmers plow in evening clothes/ And dine on coffee royal./ And all the gals are beauties,/ The lads they do beguile;/ And though you wont believe it./ The bankers even smile!"