Could I have been a postman?
Sorting letters in a sack
Cycling around the streets
To post them then go back
I’d like to take out two sacks
And deliver twice as many
But then what would the others do
When I hadn’t left them any
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
They could post the flyers! theres plenty to go round they bung them my letter box and my mail ends up on the ground