Classic Poem

Rattat! Rattat!
There's the postman at the door,
He always knocks like that,
No matter who it's for.
It may be a letter
And it might be a box,
So I'm always very glad
When the postman knocks.

Rattat! Rattat!
Shall I run along to see
If he is on the mat
With something meant for me?
It may be just a postcard,
But it might be a box,
So I always run to look
When the postman knocks.