[Pg 5] THEY STAYED AT HOME These chickens long debated On a costume for a ball, And became so much elated That they didn't go at all. THE UNFRIENDLY CHICKENS The saucy chicks which here you see Know neither wrong nor right— They can't be good like you and me, Who sometimes really do agree— So all day long they fight. [Pg 6] [Pg 6] THE BUTTERFLY How gaily flits the Butterfly Across the seas of clover. How blue the arching summer sky That hangs the country over. On wings of purple, brown, and gold