Little Anemone

 Little Anemone 

ALICE E. ALLEN 

Little Anemone singeth a song Singeth  a song- 

singeth and singeth all the day long.

"What do I care though the winds 

do blow?

Winds rocked my cradle all cov

er'd with snow, 

And brought me sweet dreams in 

the long, long ago.

Winds, too awoke me and helped 

me to grow-

What do I care though the winds 

do blow?

I am a  Wind Flower, myself, you 

know!"  

  

The precious poem of the famous American poet Alice E. Allen was found in the magazine for the professional educologitsts of The United States of America: Primary Education, March 1912.