There was once a boy I knew <br />Who loved to sniff strong glue <br />He sniffed so much <br />He was sticky to touch <br />And he always had the flue. <br /> <br />He was as thin as a rake <br />And each morning he'd shake <br />Such a pale taunt face <br />With breath as potent as mace <br />Lonely was this boy Jake. <br /> <br />He was as white as a sheet <br />And would melt in the heat <br />Then one day he sadly died <br />poor sod has glued his mouth to his eyes.<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-jake-the-boy-who-loved-to-sniffed-glue/
