I can still recite this poem off by heart nearly 15 years on (at time of writing this). I know it’s short, but still.
What is in this envelope?
Not another bill, I hope.
Then I feel a sense of doom,
Followed by a killer BOOM.
I can still recite this poem off by heart nearly 15 years on (at time of writing this). I know it’s short, but still.
What is in this envelope?
Not another bill, I hope.
Then I feel a sense of doom,
Followed by a killer BOOM.