Author Anonymous Master Foster, very good man,Sweeps his college now and than,After that he takes a danceUp from London down to France,With a black bonnet and a white snout,Stand you there, you are out. 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