RED-HOT POKERS
Like red-eoat soldiers of long agn Thoy stand serene and fear no foe. But bare their heads to the golden senAnd stand together, ev'ry one. They guard each, flower that around them grows, The red, the pink. the creamy rose. They stand so straight and so very tall. Their backs against the warm brick wall. —Original, by Coline Tyler, Malvern ’ (aged 15 years).
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Dominion, Volume 25, Issue 166, 9 April 1932, Page 19
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65RED-HOT POKERS Dominion, Volume 25, Issue 166, 9 April 1932, Page 19
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