A Poem That's Always Made Me Smile
Sep. 25th, 2003 11:21 pmJenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief, who love to get
Sweets into your list, put that in.
Say I’m weary, say I’m sad;
Say that health and wealth have missed me;
Say I’m growing old, but add -—
Jenny kissed me!-- Leigh Hunt
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Date: 2003-09-26 06:51 am (UTC)Actually, Poetry on the Way was a brilliant campaign. Wish they'd have it in every city.