Author Carolyn Wells There was a young fellow named Tait, Who dined with his girl at 8.08; But I'd hate to relate What that fellow named Tait And his tête-a-tête ate at 8.08. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments