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Little Morag McKay
strolled down the path,
Thinking about the
morning and taking her bath.
She came upon a white
fence and a garden of flowers
And sat among the daisies
for hours and hours.
She plucked a few tulips
and a few posies too
And laid them in her
basket after shaking off the dew.
She added some roses,
hyacinth and lilies;
A few stalks of green so
it didn’t look so silly.
She stood and she
stretched and then went on her way
To visit her grandma with
Morag’s colorful display.
When Grandma saw the
flowers, she grabbed a glass vase
And planted a big kiss on
Little Morag’s face.
They nibbled on
shortbread and drank some hot tea
While admiring the
flowers for all guests to see.
Later that day Little
Morag went home happy as can be
With a smile on her face
and the feeling of being free. |
