Bib Ballads

<h3><br/><SPAN name="HIS_IMAGINATION" id="HIS_IMAGINATION"></SPAN>HIS IMAGINATION</h3> <div class="cpoem"> <p><br/> One thing that's yours, my little child<br/> Your poor old dad is simply wild<br/> To own. It's not a book or toy;<br/> It's your imagination, boy.<br/> If I possessed it, what a time<br/> I'd have, nor need to spend a dime!<br/> <br/> I wish that I could get astride<br/> A broom, and have a horse to ride;<br/> Or climb into the swing, and be<br/> A sailor on the deep blue sea,<br/> Or b'lieve a chair a choo-choo train,<br/> Bound anywhere and back again.<br/> <br/> If I could ride as fast and far<br/> On ship or horse, in train or car,<br/> As you, at small expense or none,<br/> If I could have one-half your fun<br/> And do the things that you do, free,<br/> I'd give them back my salary.<br/></p> </div> <div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/042.jpg" width-obs="582" height-obs="600" alt="" title="decoration" /></div> <div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />