COLOUR RHYMES
WHO CAN FIND THEM? There was a boy named Arthur — What do you think? He played in glue! Whereas his fat friend, Sammy— Would dress right up and act the clown. The one named Willie— Would use, in school, a pipe and bean! And sad to state, his chum, Jay—rhen he was hit, would pa*' him back. I mustn’t miss dear Georgie— Who always flew a merry kite. Or even our good Tommy— Who never missed a load of hay.
There’s one we all call rusty— It’s not his name, but just his head. I’m glad there’s no such name as— What could you ’spect from such a fellow?
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Sun (Auckland), Volume 1, Issue 92, 9 July 1927, Page 27
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111COLOUR RHYMES Sun (Auckland), Volume 1, Issue 92, 9 July 1927, Page 27
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