J (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mchicago) wrote,@ 2009-02-27 23:09:00 |
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| Entry tags: | congo, poem, pongo |
When I was young...
When I was young, I used to have a book or a poem or something which started like this:
Where the sun hardly goes
There lived a whistful Pongo
who sang softly though his nose"
Now, if this isn't enough to make you go down and get a copy of this book - it gets better. He becomes a pirate on a pirate sloop and everything.
But I can't for the life of me find it on Google and I really want to know what it is.
