Broken Black Umbrella. Photo by Angela Lansbury. Copyright.
The dreadful things which people do
Of course, I don't mean me, nor you
They tear their clothes, and cut their hair
Rich folk complain - nothing to wear
Toddlers who break towers of bricks
People who need their spelling fixed
People who live in tower blocks
Admit they chucked out my odd socks
People with names I can't pronounce
People who dance but cannot dance
People who run after one glance
People who speak German in France
People who don't want my advice
People who charge for one drink twice
They cross roads, talking on the phone
Scammers who won't leave me alone
People on trains who sing and shout
Use brollies which the faithful doubt
Free gifts, with conditions, not free
I wonder what they think of me?
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