wondering up foggy path <br />on way through rusty gate <br />hearing a solemn noise <br />thinking about my fate <br /> <br />opening up letter parcel <br />letters swoop to the floor <br />hello was the soul bellow <br />seeing lone face at door <br /> <br />scurrying gathering letters <br />ramming them into my sack <br />shouting how do you do <br />praying i wont come back <br /> <br />not easy being a postman <br />threatened with shotgun <br />particularity at a mansion <br />with twelve bore up me bum<br /><br />lee fones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-easy-being-a-postman/
