The Pillar Box
Katherine Mansfield
The pillar box is fat and red, The pillar box is high; It has the flattest sort of head And not a nose or eye, But just one open nigger mouth That grins when I go by. The pillar box is very round But hungry all the day; Although it doesn't make a sound, Folks know it wants to say, "Give me some letter sandwiches To pass the time away." "A postage stamp I like to eat Or gummy letterette." I see the people on the street, If it is fine or wet, Give something to the greedy thing; They never quite forget. The pillar box is quite a friend; When Father goes away My Mother has such lots to send, Far letters every day, And so I drop them in its mouth When I go out to play.
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