Jingle. - Poem by Lizzy Tomlinson
I sing it in the sun~shine,
I hum it in the rain,
A T.V. commercial jingle,
Which is driving me insane.
It's with me every minute,
From it, I can't refrain,
'Cause that silly little jingle,
Is stuck inside my brain.
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