The Whistle

The Whistle

“I’ve got a whistle

and I want to blow it;

it is the whistle

of the unknown poet;

it’s dull and tarnished,

and it hasn’t got a pea;

but if I blow it well enough,

it will sound a rhyme for me.”

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4 responses to “The Whistle

  1. I love it – but Grae,are you REALLY the unknown poet?

  2. Or maybe what I meant to say was: are you really the UNKNOWN poet?

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