Hot and Cold by Roald Dahl A woman who my mother knows Came in and took off all her clothes. Said I, not being very old, 'By golly gosh, you must be cold!' 'No, no!' she cried. 'Indeed I'm not! I'm feeling devilishly hot!' Tags: womanmotherwomenRate this poem: Report SPAM Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Report violation Log in or register to post comments