The little god, child verse for grown-ups . FLOWER FACES When very hard and long I look,My flowers have faces that Ive seen in a book,—Or perhaps it was a think I could see anythingIf I looked long enough;Its things Im thinking of I see,—They all come out to play with me. Sometimes I get afraid; I say,I do not like you, go away!But they wont go, they stay;And I go somewhere else to play.


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