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I am Miss Pancake Taylor. I have come from very far away to take care of my family Craig and Zita and Niamh and Emmet. Sometimes I have helpers; my friends the Blackthorn-Badgers. They are very old Scotsmen. I am very glad to meet you.

Thursday, 3 January 2013

 The Poor Old Cannon

    Up broke the sun
    In red-gold foam;
    Thus spoke the gun
    At the Soldier's Home:

    "Whenever I hear
    Blue thunder speak
    My voice sounds clear
    But little and weak.

    "And when the proud
    Young cockerels crow
    My voice sounds loud,
    But gentle and low.

    "When the mocking-bird
    Prolongs his note
    I cannot be heard
    Though I split my throat."

        Elinor Wylie

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