WITH OUR YOUNG POETS

Auckland Star, Volume LXX, Issue 210, 6 September 1939, Page 18

WITH OUR YOUNG POETS

SUNSET. (By Viilerle Spann^f.) There's a sunset across the sea to-night, It livens the waters with a glowing light, The clouds around . are magic, every single..one, For they are olnd in red and gold —the liveri&s of the sun. WEATHER lore. (Senf lh by Margaret tope.) Fo learn, the secrets of the wood, lo know the - wild wind's every mood, To talk with birds, to understand The ninyie' of the: meadow-land, lo watch the clouds, to realise The silent story of the skies*

DREAMS. (By Muriel Grainger. 2. Finch Street. Alorningside.) When day is ending And prayers are said And someone's bending A drowsy Head, Then lights are dini'd And voices huslied And away on the wind A boy is brushed Where lions are tame And candy's plenty, And 110 one's to blame For an empty pantry— But bugles blended And the dream ended.