[Editor: This poem, by L. E. Homfray, was published in The Daily Telegraph (Sydney, NSW), 5 December 1925.]
Baby’s Name
I’m a little baby,
Nearly two years old,
Sometimes very naughty,
Sometimes good as gold.
“What a darling baby!”
All my aunties say,
When they come from Sydney
Just to spend the day.
“She’s the dizzy limit,”
That’s what Daddy said,
When, at five, I woke him,
Scrambling on his bed.
“Well, you are a terror,”
Mother says to me,
When I pop some butter
In her cup of tea.
Though these people call me
Every kind of name,
Yet they seem to love me
Very much the same!
— L. E. HOMFRAY.
Source:
The Daily Telegraph (Sydney, NSW), 5 December 1925, p. 6
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