What Do I Call This One?

There seems to be a consensus that one of life’s greatest frustrations is waiting for something to arrive in the mail, only now it’s more likely to be waiting for a message to appear in your inbox. Damn that empty inbox.

So have a little ditty while I seethe.

I’ve had my chats with Melanie

And now I’m going to bed.

These maggots dancing on my knee

Are messing with my head.

Maybe I’m just a different sort of mad tonight. I got my guitar out earlier and sang Mr Tambourine Man to myself. It passed the time.

Ying tong yiddle I po. Yiddle I po.

It’s a Brit thing.