A phone call is all I need
To rush down to receiving
And see what we got indeed.
Why it's a huge present
On a wooden pallet.
Why it's a huge present
On a wooden pallet.
I wonder how I get into it?
What could be resting within
Our box of cardboard and staples?
Let the guessing game begin
Is it a guitar
just perfect for lab concerts?
Nah, that's going too far
Oh I know, maybe a book
The biggest one in the world.
One never to be stolen by a crook.
Or perhaps a plane
To fly around campus
Especially when it rains.
This guessing game is grim
So I think I'll just stop
Open it up and see what's in.
Or maybe one of you
Would like to take a crack
And guess what's inside
That little box of mine.
Sometime this week
We'll hopefully get it upstairs
And then I can tell you
What we didn't get in pairs.
6 comments:
You are tooo cute! I can't wait to find out what it is! :)
I like the poem. But I'm gonna guess it's something electronic since it has Sanyo on the side. The real guess is if it's something labby or something fun. :)
I'm guessing something electronic unless it was reboxed.
Does it say Frag-ile on it?
I am going to guess a fridge or incubator of some sort...
Big packages are fun no matter what is inside right?
the suspense is killing me!
:) look at your fancypants poem!
Now we find out you do poetry too?! Wow!
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