She carried on a bamboo pole
two pots to the old water hole.
One pot was cracked, it leaked a bit
the peasant though was very fit.
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Oh this is happy, consoling, lifting, and lovely, Herbs. I like it when you're like this.
Raynette, I also wanted to convey that we all have our faults but that it means little. H
This really appeals to me, Herbert. It is a lovely picture of what 'making do' can bring. Raynette
you know, i've come back to this poem often, Herbert, and i just wanted to thank you for writing it. Jake