David Cory,
Little Jack Rabbit's big blue book
(1924)
“ BUNNY TALE 14 UNCLE LUCKY’S DREAM Oh, what shall I sing this lovely springWhen all the sky’s aglowWith the sun’s gold tint and the pure white glintOf clouds like drifts of snow. “Well, well, well,” exclaimed dear Uncle Lucky with a sigh, laying down his book, “that is a beautiful poem.” Pushing his spectacles back on his forehead, he was just about to sigh again when the telephone rang, One, two, three! Jingle, jingle, jingle!“Who’s that, I wonder?” he asked himself, taking up the receiver. ”
