I’m sure in his time
Skelton carried the rhyme.
But today, no offense,
Who cares a sparrow died.
His “the pangs of hateful death
Well nigh had stopped my breath”
Rings true. But honestly,
The rest falls short.
Kinda boney, like his name.
I’m sure in his time
Skelton carried the rhyme.
But today, no offense,
Who cares a sparrow died.
His “the pangs of hateful death
Well nigh had stopped my breath”
Rings true. But honestly,
The rest falls short.
Kinda boney, like his name.