MY GARDEN
Out in my garden ; The pansies grow, • And they are all planted In a neat little row.
Near them grows the lily, White and tall. And also the red rose Which I think is best of all. Just near the gate Stands a oretty wee tree, And in it a bird Sings sweetly to me.
In my little garden Bright with the flowers, I think fairies dance And sing through the hours. —SHIRLEY RUSHBRIDGE (aged 10), 98 Woodham road. What can you knit without kxut< ting needles? , Your brows.
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Press, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22249, 13 November 1937, Page 5 (Supplement)
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