Rusty Little Needle.

Here's a short humourous poem.

There's this rusty little needle
Any day I want to fiddle,
I stare at it without restrain-
Till I forget my song's refrain.

On a very lonely day
I sold the needle for a pay,
And I only got a penny-
Which I quickly spent on Jenny!.

Reviews

[amarlaksh]

short yet has a depth of its own