Description
Spring is here! Can't you hear the rumble of skates as the children zip by the house in their youthful glee? Can't you hear the mingled chatter of the spring birds? Can't you smell the sweetness of the pure, clean air - such a relief from that choking smog of the long winter? Can't you see the first buds as they peep through the small gray tips of the dismal twigs? And can't you see Elmer - his beautiful red hair and his bright eyes gleaming as they catch the ray of the warm, mellow sun? Can't you see him? He's standing right out there in the yard like a victorious king in the center of his domain.
Recommended Citation
McLaughlin, Maryann
(1942)
"Elmer's Evolution,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 10
:
Iss.
3
, Article 13.
Retrieved from:
https://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol10/iss3/13
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