Question

Wish I'd written this poem.

Little Willie, from his mirror,
Licked the mercury right off.
Thinking, in his childish error,
It would cure the whooping cough.

At the funeral, his
Sadly said to Mrs Brown.
'Twas a chilly day for Willie
When the mercury went down.

Petter 9

Answer 1

It's getting cold up here in the northern hemisphere where the toilets flush clockwise.


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