You may call him an imp,
Or a gnome or a sprite;
And whate'er you call him
You are sure to be right.
He is here, he is there,
He will never stay long;
If you think he is caught,
You are sure to be wrong.
The Imp
Richard Hunter
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Poem topics: never, long, stay, wrong, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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