Author Anonymous Something happened the other day that never happened before, A man tried to get me to shovel iron ore. Says I, "Old man now what will you pay?' Says he, "Two bits a ton.' Says I, "Old man, go diddle yourself, I'd rather bum.' 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