A poem found in my maternal grandmother's collection. The type of office humor that still gets passed around today. The poem is attributed to "Anon," and I have been unable to find references to it online.
Her saving the poem suggests my grandmother was familiar with the operation of a
keypunch in the 1920s and 30s when she worked for the Post Office.
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