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TITLE: SONGS FOR PARENTS
AUTHOR: JOHN FARRAR
EBOOK: E04234 (O'Briens Book Cellar)

additional biographical information provided by Curtis Farrar of
Washington, D.C.

Songs for Parents

By John Farrar

Dedication

Here's a rhyme for Barbara,
   Laughing white and pink,
Here's a rhyme for smiling Ted,
   And one for Wink.

Now Dick's not much at reading rhymes,
   He'd rather sit and fish.
Well here's a couple of verses, Dick,
   Read them if you wish!

Contents

Dedication

SONGS OF DESIRE

Summer Explorer
Spring Wish
Ambition
Dreams
Water-Lily
Humor
Independence

SONGS FOR OUT OF DOORS

A Comparison
Speculation
Parade
Flower Preferences
Parental Advice
Song for a Child Watching Clouds
Problem
Garden Musings
My Garden
Tracks
Chanticleer
Rainbow
Windmill
Cat-Fish
Visiting
Castles
Parenthood

SONGS OF CIRCUMSTANCE

Moral Song
Serious Omission
Choice
Natural Fireworks
Conspiracy
Cuckoo Clock
The Sentinel
Royalty
Crackers
The Drum
Theatricals
Sally

SONGS FOR A CHRISTMAS TREE

Bundles
The Candy Santa Claus
The Tinsel Star
The Ambitious Mouse
Prayer

SONGS OF DESIRE

Summer Explorer

I'd like to be a gypsy
With gold rings in my ears,
Along the road to sit and sing,
And not do another thing
For years and years;

A road to dream upon by day,
A fire for dreams at night,
Free to wander far away,
Free to shout and free to play,
Quite impolite.

I'd pitch my tent beside a wall,
All apple trees within,
And if the apples didn't fall,
I wouldn't hesitate at all.
I'd climb--and sin!

But if the weather wasn't fine,
If all the world were rain,
If there weren't anywhere to dine
And goose-flesh quivered up my spine--
I _might_ come home again!

Spring Wish

A frog's a very happy thing,
Cool and green in early spring,
Quick and silver through the pool,
With no thought of books or school.

Oh, I want to be a frog,
Sunning, stretching on a log,
Blinking there in splendid ease,
Swimming naked when I please,
Nosing into magic nooks,
Quiet marshes, noisy brooks.

Free! And fit for anything!
Oh, to be a frog in spring!

Ambition

If I were a rocket
Shot high across the night,
I'd rather burst in silver stars
Than green or purple light;

For then, perhaps, I'd fool the moon,
Although she's very wise,
And thinking me a baby star
She'd keep me in the skies.

Dreams

I'd like to dream my own dreams,
Instead of dreaming those
The silly sandman brings along
Like moving picture shows.

I'd like to dream of palaces,
Of magic meadowlands,
Of silver gates and golden thrones
And chanting fairy bands;

Of seas of spraying jewels,
Of dancing crystal ships,
Of the queen of all the elves herself--
Two rubies for her lips;

But, alas! I never dream such things,
And when I jump and wake
As an oozy ogre clutches me--
It's just a stomach ache!

Water-Lily

I'd like to be a water-lily sleeping on the river,
Where solemn rushes whisper, and funny ripples quiver.
All day I'd watch the blue sky--all night I'd watch the black,
Floating in the soft waves, dreaming on my back,
And when I'd tired of dreaming, I'd call a passing fish,
"I want to find the sea!" I'd shout, "Come!  You can grant my wish!"

He'd bite me from my moorings, and softly I would slip
To the center of the river like an ocean-going ship.
The waves would laugh upon me.  The wind would blow me fast,
And oh, what shores and wonders would greet me as I passed!
Yes, if I were a water-lily, I'd sail to sea in state--
A green frog for my captain--and a dragon-fly for mate!

Humor

Have you ever watched the clowns at play,
White, red and black on circus day?
They're always very, very gay.
I wonder how they stay that way!

I'd like to be a clown,
Playing tricks around the town,
Turning somersaults and springs,
As if they were easy things,
Laughing morning, noon and night,
Being such a funny sight!

Do you think, then, I'd grow tired of fun,
Laughing so from sun to sun?
Or, when performances are done,
Do clown-folk cry like anyone?

Independence

I like to go out in the night
When there's neither a sound nor a light,
With my hands and feet bare,
And the wind in my hair,
Not a nurse nor a parent in sight;

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