Down the dimpled green-sward dancing
Bursts of flaxen-headed bevy,
Bud lipt boys and girls advancing
Love's irregular little levy

Rows of liquid eyes in laughter
How they glimmer, how they quiver !
Sparkling one another after
Like bright ripples on a river

THE JOY! OF CHILDHOOD . . . . . . . . G.D

( DTNG ⎯ 2001 / ACT 1. . .SZN 1
welcome to tweenhood mayhem ! )