GARDEN MURMURINGS.
When tiny soft green swords are sprouting Through the brown earth for their first outing, They murmur softly one by ono, " I lovo tho brightness and tho sun. I almost wish I'd come before, When autumn first knocked at my door. But then, of course. 1 was so sleepy, A largo pink earthworm, long and creepy, Was twined around me, very tight, lie kept me, oh ! so warm at night, But now I've pushed up to the, sun, I know I'm going to have somo fun." —From Florence S. Morgan.
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXIX, Issue 21159, 16 April 1932, Page 4 (Supplement)
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92GARDEN MURMURINGS. New Zealand Herald, Volume LXIX, Issue 21159, 16 April 1932, Page 4 (Supplement)
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