Wow
Ask a question. Anything.
How high's the sky?
Why do bells ring?
Where do bears sleep at night?
Why do people feud and fight?
What's the matter with my nose?
Where's the wind that blew so low?
His polymathy never blunders,
His mind is filled with facts and wonders,
Yet, his life is still a mess,
But to this, he'll not confess.
Anne Selleck
Copyright 2015
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