THE POSTMAN
At Christmas time, beneath his load Our postman staggers up the road; Instead of reaching us at eight, He’s very often three hours late.
We never give him time to rap— Ws’ro on him like a thundei--clap. With hands outstretched for card or
letter, Or parcel which, of course, is better. —Sent in by Beatrice Emptage.
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Sun (Auckland), Volume I, Issue 230, 17 December 1927, Page 27 (Supplement)
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58THE POSTMAN Sun (Auckland), Volume I, Issue 230, 17 December 1927, Page 27 (Supplement)
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