THE CROCUS …
Old April showers made me stay
inside the window half the day.
But I forgave them when I found
a crocus peeping from the ground.
(These sweet pen and ink sketches were drawn in 1935 by my grandfather Harry Lee to accompany his original poem.)
posted by Ginnie at 5:27 PM
7 Comments:
That's a treasure for sure.
A treasure, indeed.
I agree. What a treasure and what talent. How special to have these drawings and the sweet poem.
How beautiful Ginnie. You have much talent in your family!
Love Di ♥
What a treasure to have an artistic creation of your father's.
My mother cleaned house one day a threw out so many such treasures I wish I had today.
Very nice - thanks for sharing Ginnie
I like those sketches. And the poem is nice too.
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