Saturday, April 02, 2011

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.)

7 Comments:

Blogger Anvilcloud said...

That's a treasure for sure.

5:38 PM  
Blogger kenju said...

A treasure, indeed.

7:51 AM  
Blogger ellen said...

I agree. What a treasure and what talent. How special to have these drawings and the sweet poem.

9:15 AM  
Blogger Diana said...

How beautiful Ginnie. You have much talent in your family!
Love Di ♥

6:58 PM  
Blogger Tossing Pebbles in the Stream said...

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.

8:00 AM  
Blogger Beatrice P. Boyd said...

Very nice - thanks for sharing Ginnie

6:08 PM  
Blogger Syd said...

I like those sketches. And the poem is nice too.

6:27 PM  

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