Why, Oh Why. Poem by Robert Peckerham Robert Peckerham

Why, Oh Why.



Why, oh why.
Oh, why. Why.
Why must my name be Peckerham.
Robert Peckerham, why?
I was destined for greatness, only to be cursed by such a name.
Live long, my fellow peers say.
Why, oh why I asked them.
Robert Peckerham they say to me, why must you know?

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