I once had an old squeaky pen -
Oh, what a pen i had then!
Whenever i'd scribble,
The ink would just dribble
All over my paper and pen.
Then finally this wearisome pen
Squeaked ink in gallons of ten;
So i threw it away
At the end of the day
And went and bought a new pen.
Oh, what a pen i had then!
Whenever i'd scribble,
The ink would just dribble
All over my paper and pen.
Then finally this wearisome pen
Squeaked ink in gallons of ten;
So i threw it away
At the end of the day
And went and bought a new pen.
Fun, innit? ^_^ lots of things i would change and make better, but i still like the poem...after like 10 years.