 | Poems by a Little Girl |  |
SHORT STORY
I FOUND the gold on the hill;I found the hid gold!
The wicked queen
Stole the gold,
Hid it under a stone
And never told.
The selfish queen
Rolling away
In her white limousine,
Never knew nor dreamed
That I searched all day
Till I found the gold,
The gold!
| Poems by a Little Girl | |