Saskia's Song

     I love the little sparrows
     That fly like arrows
     Above the rooftops.
     I wish that I could
     Fly like that to you.
     So true.

     Ronsky, Nonsky and Pottle.

     "Where are you
     When I need you?"
      I said to Tatlow,
     When all I needed
     Was right here,
     For now,
     Somehow.

     I love the little sparrows
     That fly like arrows
     Above the rooftops.
     I wish that I could
     Fly like that to you.
     So true.



     Bye for now :)

    

Tatlow The Sailor Part Forty-Four by J.M.Okano

     She did write to her mother every week and went to see her several times each year.  They went for picnics in the park and boating and ice cream with her little brothers!                                                                       TO BE CONTINUED







Tatlow The Sailor - Part Forty-Three by J.M.Okano

     But sometimes you have to work instead of playing all the time, and the horses all ran away out of her pocket. 
     She spent several years planting potatoes until she could afford a new piano.

TO BE CONTINUED

Tatlow The Sailor - Part Forty-Two by J.M.Okano

     She touched them all with her finger and they glowed with light.  She put them in her pocket and went on.

TO BE CONTINUED

Tatlow The Sailor - Part Forty-One by J.M.Okano

    She blew on the horses, and they grew smaller and smaller and smaller, and danced all up her arm.

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Tatlow The Sailor - Part Forty by J.M.Okano

     She rode them and did tricks with them (which she learned from Elder Cornelius in Florida, you remember).

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Tatlow The Sailor - Part Thirty-Nine by J.M.Okano

      They were glad to see her.

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