Sitting here with my old gun <br />name is Herbie, I'm a Hun <br />through the window peeks the sun <br />there it is, another ONE. <br /> <br />Is it someone having fun <br />knowing not that every ONE <br />is a cousin to the Pun <br />it is likely he would shun <br /> <br />light of day, so he would run <br />so when things are said and done <br />intellect there must be none <br />could I have another ONE.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-19/
