Sun-Up and Other Poems
Excerpt: Because you are four years old the candle is all dressed up in a new frill. And stars nod to you through the hole in the curtain (except the big stiff planets too fat to move about much ) and you curtsey back to the stars when no one is looking. --This text refers to an alternate Paperback edition.
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