Poems by a Little Girl | ||
THE GREEN PALM TREE
I SAT under a delicate palm treeOn a shore of sounding waves.
I felt sure I was alone,
Listening.
A sea-gull flew by from France,
A sea-gull flew by from Spain,
A sea-gull flew by from Mexico!
I laughed softly
When they saw me:
It was those travelers
From foreign countries
Changed my thoughts
To laughter!
Poems by a Little Girl | ||