‘Twas midnight in the schoolroom
And every desk was shut
When suddenly from the alphabet
Was heard a loud “Tut-Tut!”Said A to B, “I don’t like C;
His manners are a lack.
For all I ever see of C
Is a semi-circular back!”“I disagree,” said D to B,
“I’ve never found C so.
From where I stand he seems to be
An uncompleted O.”C was vexed, “I’m much perplexed,
You criticise my shape.
I’m made like that, to help spell Cat
And Cow and Cool and Cape.”“He’s right” said E; said F, “Whoopee!”
Said G, “‘Ip, ‘Ip, ‘ooray!”
“You’re dropping me,” roared H to G.
“Don’t do it please I pray.”“Out of my way,” LL said to K.
“I’ll make poor I look ILL.”
To stop this stunt J stood in front,
And presto! ILL was JILL.“U know,” said V, “that W
Is twice the age of me.
For as a Roman V is five
I’m half as young as he.”X and Y yawned sleepily,
“Look at the time!” they said.
“Let’s all get off to beddy byes.”
They did, then “Z-z-z.”by Spike Milligan
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Great poem ,notice you posted a couple by Spike, thought you might be interested in my post about him on https://davekingsbury.wordpress.com – like your site, will follow.
Thanks. I fpiund him by accident. Didn’t realize he was British. Explains a lot 🙂