...Puppy and I...

Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 46, 30 May 1930, Page 34

...Puppy and I...

A mad March wind and a cloud-swept sky, When we went tramping, puppy and I. Puppy noisily raced and played With dancing leaves in the wind-blown glade; Gold leaves and red leaves and amber-browns, Like elfin children in rainbow gowns. I laughed, and the March wind caught my laughter And tossed it skyward-we followed after, Up the brown hillside, panting, racing, The mad March wind behind us chasing. Like little white fairies, frail and fair Thisiledown seedlings blew through the air ; Pirouetting gayly, they swiftly past Beyond our ken, on the wind’s wild blast. Ss

Then rain fell fast from an angry sky, -And we raced homeward, puppy and I,

Betty

K.