Author Anonymous Willie, with a thirst for gore,Nailed his sister to the door.Mother said, with humor quaint:“Now, Willie dear, don't scratch the paint.” Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 4.1 (10 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments