You see I have always had the habit of noting signs
on the street and breaking them down into groups of
four letters. If there was one left over I would look
for a three letter word to make them all come out even
The same with two letters left over or three
letters.Now I carry a small tin with three letters in it
so I am never at a loss to make the groups of letters
an even four and everything is in order and most
satisfactory.
I wonder if there is a name for this condition.
Perhaps it is called evenitis. At any rate I wish the
world to know I have come up with this easy solution.
I hope you have another 10 years Wes. You're an inspiration!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Howv eryi nter esti ngth atyo ulik etob reak ever ythi ngdo wnin togr oups offo urle tter swow!