A Poem

audrey pete barrow

Hi Ho The Dairy Oh,
A weeding they both will go,
With Audrey in the barrow,
There’s no place for weeds you know.

So with her little shiny boots,
Firmly on her feet,
Audrey will just help her Dad,
And together those weeds they’ll beat.

Poem by Pam Parsons

Picture by Malvina McLean