QUACK! QUACK!

Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 672, 25 May 1929, Page 29

QUACK! QUACK!

Let us draw an egg quite round, That would roll when on the ground.

Then another, rather small; Wrong position spoils it all.

Lines to join, of course there’ll be; One almost an S, you see.

Then two little tents below; Two short lines that upward go;

Now a point that goes this way, Like an ice-cream cone, you’ll say.

Just a dot, £ind—oh, what luck! Here we have a little duck!