SKY-HIGH.
(Sent in by Daisy Ah Chan, Thames.) You know it is extremely high, This quite-blue thing we call the sky, A sea where ships go sailing by, Upon the sky, upon the sky. All growing things, the flowers and I, And trees, grow up towards the sky, Trees are sometimes very high, And yet they never reach the sky. And gnats and oilier things that fly. The birds and bees, they know the sky, Xo matter how far up they fly. This tall blue ceiling seems so high. Oh, yes. it must be very high. This kindly arch we call the sky.
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Auckland Star, Volume LXX, Issue 88, 15 April 1939, Page 2 (Supplement)
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103SKY-HIGH. Auckland Star, Volume LXX, Issue 88, 15 April 1939, Page 2 (Supplement)
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