There was a young man named Ray
Who composed a fine poem each May.
For the rest of the year
He was drunk on strong beer.
For some reason Ray Soon passed away!
There was a young man named Ray
Who composed a fine poem each May.
For the rest of the year
He was drunk on strong beer.
For some reason Ray Soon passed away!
It sounds like an unsolvable mystery to me!
I am sure you are right. I can’t for the life of me imagine what might have brought about poor Ray’s death …!