Pictures
by Wilhelmina Seegmiller
If I were an artist, I surely should draw
The strangest of things that you ever saw.
A hunter in chase of little brown hares.
Icebergs, with plenty of big polar bears.
A sea with great sails all spread in a breeze,
A boy wading in way up to his knees.
A peacock so grand and proud of his train,
And fields upon fields of gold waving grain.
If I were an artist I surely should draw
The strangest of things that you ever saw.
by Wilhelmina Seegmiller
If I were an artist, I surely should draw
The strangest of things that you ever saw.
A hunter in chase of little brown hares.
Icebergs, with plenty of big polar bears.
A sea with great sails all spread in a breeze,
A boy wading in way up to his knees.
A peacock so grand and proud of his train,
And fields upon fields of gold waving grain.
If I were an artist I surely should draw
The strangest of things that you ever saw.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thanks for your thoughts. All comments are moderated. Comment spam is not published here ever. Have a good day!
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.