There once was a writer named Holly
Whose verses were normally jolly.
Until one day she went 24 hours without sleep;
And all her words made her weep.
With the last words she typed, āIām going to bed, by golly!ā
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
There once was a writer named Holly
Whose verses were normally jolly.
Until one day she went 24 hours without sleep;
And all her words made her weep.
With the last words she typed, āIām going to bed, by golly!ā