Scene:
On
Dramatis Personae:
Shock-headed blackfellow,
Boy (on a pony).
Snowflakes are
Gentle and slow,
Youngster says, "Frying
What makes it snow?"Frying Pan, confident,
Makes the reply —"Shake 'im big flour
Up in the sky!""What! when there's miles of it?
Surely that's brag.
Who is there strong
Shake such a bag?""What parson tellin' you,
Ole Mister Dodd,
Tell you in Sunday-School?
Big feller God!"Him drive 'im bullock dray,
Then thunder go;
Him shake 'im flour bag —Tumble down snow!"
