VAGRANT VERSE
A TREE. (Written for the Southland Times). A tree is not a lonely thing, It has the sky for mate, And wears to meet the minstrel spring, Green robes of queenly state. While careless breezes wandering, The gipsies of the earth, Have words to share and songs to sing, Sad songs and songs of mirth. —Southerner. Invercargill, April 20-
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Southland Times, Issue 18928, 30 April 1923, Page 4
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61VAGRANT VERSE Southland Times, Issue 18928, 30 April 1923, Page 4
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