Welcome one and both, perhaps even all, to today's edition
of PPOTD. We have a classic poem for you today, so without
any further ado we'll move straight on to mentioning that
this poem needs no introduction. With that done, we can
proceed with the poem proper:
The girl on the phone keeps on ringing back
Her voice is smooth but the tone is flat
She's telling me this and she's telling me that
She talks about me and I must agree
With what she says about me
About how nice I can be
But it makes no difference to my mind
There is no PPOTD Bingo Bonanza action today, as the card
is still wet from the overnight rain. We hope to resume
play tomorrow.
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