THE GARDENER
Our Gardener’s such An old old man. He potters about With a watering-c;
lie ties up lupins That droop their hea And sometimes weeds The weediest beds.
Them catterpillies." lie says to me. They’re eating the 1 From the apple tre
He doesn’t like too mu Rain or sun. And never gets any Gardening done.
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Sun (Auckland), Volume IV, Issue 992, 7 June 1930, Page 33
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57THE GARDENER Sun (Auckland), Volume IV, Issue 992, 7 June 1930, Page 33
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