NOTHING.

NOTHING.
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One day they had a falling out
And played the game of sulk and pout;
And what d’ye think ’twas all about?
Nothing!

She went to ma’s and meant to stay!
Which made his dinner late that day:
When she returned, what did he say?
Nothing!

Although he stayed out late that night
And drank a glass or two for spite,
What did she do to serve him right?
Nothing!

Now ere the ending of the week,
Each caught the other going to speak!
What better ending is to seek?-
Nothing!

Yet friends and neighbors were perplexed,
And some old ladies even vexed
To wait and find what happened next?-
Nothing!
-Puck.