I encountered one day <br />in a little café <br />a chum from days gone by, <br />and oh, what a treat <br />when he started to greet <br />me with a joyful cry! <br />From the restroom he came <br />as he called me by name <br />and shook me by the hand; <br />but his hand was all wet, <br />which I'll never forget <br />and could not understand. <br />Said I, 'Dear friend Josh, <br />don't you know, when you wash, <br />you should dry, understand? ' <br />Said he to me, <br />'But don't you see, <br />I didn't wash my hands! '<br /><br />Kim Barney<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-re-in/
