Question

1. Read this anonymous poem about a postman.
The whistling postman swings along wing
His bag is deep and wide,
And messages from all the world message
Are bundled up inside. bundle
The postman's walking up our street, Parfma
Soon now he'll ring my bell.
Perhaps there'll be a letter stamped
In Asia. Who can tell?​

Answer 1

Answer:

The Postman

by Anonymous

The whistling postman swings along.

His bag is deep and wide,

And messages from all the world

Are bundled up inside.

The postman's walking up our street.

Soon now he'll ring my bell.

Perhaps there'll be a letter stamped

In Asia. Who can tell?