“Have you gone raving mad?”

Today’s word was: Scream.

HAVE YOU GONE RAVING MAD?

In Railway Cuttings, East Cheam,
Lived a man of whom it would seem
Was a terrible moaner
And reluctant blood donor:
“A pint? That’s an armful!” he’d scream.


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