A WANDERER
A wanderer gay am I. Tramping from morn til] night, Wherever you see me you'll know who I am. For I'm always happy and bright. Tramping my way through the country, All I .see are trees, hills, and skv. And when night arrives and quite tired I feeJ. I lie under a bush near-by. —'MATE ROSE MARIE, Bottle Lake ro t >:i Can you tell me the colour of the weather? The storm "rose" and die wind blue. —ROBERT PATTERSON.
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Press, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22201, 18 September 1937, Page 5 (Supplement)
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