Mother Earth’s
Children
The Frolics of the
Fruits and Vegetables
Mother Earth's
Children
The Frolics of the
Fruits and Vegetables
BY
Elizabeth Gordon
Author of
Flower Children, Bird Children,
etc.
With illustrations by
M.T. Ross
Published by
P.F.Volland & Co.
Chicago
Copyright 1914
P. F. Volland & Co.
Chicago, U. S. A.
Second Edition
This little book is a thank-offering to the thousands of
little friends who have so loyally given me their best in
the way of encouragement and appreciation, and is most
especially inscribed to Gladys Doris.
FOREWORD
seed, little friends, is really a plant or a tree all
wrapped up in a little brown bundle. If you plant it in
the ground it will grow, and when it is old enough it
will bear fruit, because God has made it so.
¶ Among all the children of Mother Nature, the fruits and
vegetables are probably the most useful to us. Wherever
we may go some of these little people are there before
us, ready to help us by giving us food and to make life
easy and joyous for us.
¶ In your Mother’s garden you will always find many
familiar friends; in the fields the graceful Grain
children will nod and beckon to you; in the orchard the
Fruit children will peep out at you from their leafy
homes; along the roadside the gay little Berries will
give you a friendly greeting, and in the forest you will
find the little wild Grapes climbing trees and playing
hide and seek with the Bird children.
¶ The publishers, who have already given you the Flower
Children, Bird Children, and Animal Children, wish
to join the author and the artist in their grateful
acknowledgment of the wonderful appreciation which these
books have received, and to hope that these new comrades
will prove as fascinating as those whom you already know.
¶ For myself, little friends, I thank you from my heart.
Elizabeth Gordon.
MOTHER EARTH'S CHILDREN
LITTLE Miss Radish, pretty thing,
Has her birthday in the spring;
She and the little Onions play
Out in the garden all the day.
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WHEN Orchard Oriole sings his song
The Rhubarb children troop along;
They’re hardy, healthy youngsters, too,
And stay the whole, long summer through.
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SAID Lettuce, tender-hearted lass:
“Come Dandelion, ’neath my glass;”
But Dandelion smiled and said
She liked the nice fresh air instead.
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SAID Spanish Onion: “I don’t see
Why people weep at sight of me;
I’m a nice, friendly sort of chappie
And like to make everybody happy.”
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THE Button Mushrooms went to play
With the small Puff Balls one bright day;
They had such heaps of glorious fun,
But all ran home at set of sun.
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ASPARAGUS in early spring
Came up to hear the robins sing;
When she peeped out her dress was white;
It turned green in the sunshine bright.
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THE Green Pea children went to sail
On the Sauce Pan ocean in a gale;
“This boat’s a shell,” they cried; “Dear me!
We might capsize in this deep sea.”
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SAID Spinach: “In my dress of green
I’m just as happy as a queen.
I’m truly glad that I am good
For little babies’ early food.”
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LITTLE Wild Strawberry came down
To visit with her folks in town;
She’s a sweet child with charming ways
And blushes modestly at praise.
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SAID Endive: “I was born in France
But travel when I get a chance.”
Said Celery: “I travel, too,
But my real home’s in Kalamazoo.”
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THE Carrot ladies love to go
To church on Sundays in a row;
And, tall or short, each lady fair
Wears a green feather in her hair,
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PEARL Onion, tiny little thing,
Lives out doors from early spring;
She’s German, so I understand,
And dearly loves her father-land.
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THE dainty little Water Cresses,
In their pretty bathing dresses,
Like water fairies splash and play
In the cool brooklet all the day.
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“CHERRIES are ripe,” said Old Blue Jay
As he flew by one August day;
“Why, he means us,” the Cherries cried,
“Perhaps we’d better go inside.”
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WHEN Gooseberry wears a gown of green
She cries and pouts and makes a scene;
But when her gown’s a purplish hue
She never disagrees with you.
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THE String Beans love to climb a pole,
And so their clothes are seldom whole.
Mother Bean said: “I’ll mend the tatters;
While they are happy, nothing matters!”
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SAID Dame Potato: “Hurry, Pat!
And wash your face and feed the cat,
Then run to school, or you’ll be late;
Just see! It’s nearly half past eight!”
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“GOOD morning, friends! Know who I am?
I’m Raspberry who makes the jam;
You know—that on the pantry shelf—
I make that every year myself.”
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WHITE Turnip said: “I’m pale, I know
And all our family are so.”
“I should advise,” said old White Beet,
“A course of sugar cakes to eat.”
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RED Pepper said a biting word
Which Miss Green Pepper overheard;
Said she: “Hot words you can’t recall;
Better not say such things at all.”
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SAID Miss Cucumber: “I have brought
My fan, because the day is hot;
Our family have a splendid rule,—
Whatever happens, we keep cool.”
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MISS Parsley raised her plumy head,
And in her modest manner said:
“I’m only asked to dine, I know,
Because my dress becomes me so!”
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GUMBO’S a splendid southern cook,
And, without looking in the book,
He’ll make a savory soup or stew,
And send it, steaming hot, to you.
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THE Blueberry children love to run
Around the hillsides in the sun;
Smiling and jolly, plump and sweet,
Best-natured youngsters one could meet.
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“EVERY one knows,” said Madame Beet
“My disposition’s very sweet;
And though to plumpness I am prone,
My color’s every bit my own.”
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“MY new spring dress,” said Chicory,
“Is just as lacy as can be;
Shading from green to purest white
Its ruffles are my heart’s delight!”
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FIG is the queerest chap; you know
The way that fellow starts to grow?
Just a small bud upon the bough,
No flower at all—that’s clever now!
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THE pretty little ladies Rice
You’ll always turn to look at twice;
They came from India long ago,
And now they’re everywhere you go.
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THE Currant ladies look so sweet
In their green dresses, cool and neat.
They offer you, for your delight,
Their strings of berries, red and white.
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SAID Brussels Sprout: “I am so glad
That I’m such a good-looking lad.”
Horseradish said: “I’m glad I’m plain
If good looks make a chap so vain.”
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SAID Rutabaga Turnip: “Wow!
I just escaped that hungry cow;
I jumped behind a great big tree
Or she’d have surely eaten me!”
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THE Blackberry children love to run
And play beneath the August sun
Until each little maid and man
Takes on a friendly coat of tan.
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CARRAGEEN makes his bow to you.
He’s a sea child, that is true,
But he’s so jolly—never cross—
His other name is Irish Moss.
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“THE person they named after me,”
Said Oyster Plant, “lives in the sea;
I’m very sure I could not sleep
‘Rocked in the cradle of the deep.’”
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YOUNG California Artichoke
Exclaimed: “It is the richest joke
That many people, young and old,
How to eat me must be told!”
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“DEAR me!” Madam Muskmelon said,
“Those children will not stay in bed;
Before the darlings get misplaced
I’ll tie each baby to my waist.”
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WATERMELON’S dress of green
Trimmed in rose pink you all have seen
She has such pleasant smiling ways,
We welcome her on summer days.
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OLIVE’S a sweet Italian maid,
Her gown is green—a lovely shade.
Though just at first she’s rather shy,
You get to like her by and by.
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THE Mustard Children grew so tall
They looked right over the garden-wall;
They’re rather sharp and forward, so
That’s why they’re left outside, you know.
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SAID Cauliflower: “I used to be
A cabbage, so some folks tell me;
When I’ve improved some more—who knows?
Maybe I’ll be a Cabbage Rose.”
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HAND in hand with summer comes
The happy family called the Plums,
Some dressed in purple, some in red;
They’re very pretty and well bred.
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SAID Garlic: “My home used to be
In far-off, sunny Sicily;
But people here think I’m a blessing,
I make such splendid salad dressing.”
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YAM really is a pretty fellow,
Though his complexion’s rather yellow;
When Winter comes he packs his grip
And goes north for a little trip.
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SAID pompous, purple Egg-plant: “Well!
So that is egg in that queer shell;
Really! It’s very hard to see
Why they named that chap after me!”
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VEGETABLE Marrow liked to tell
How he was once an English swell;
Summer Squash laughed and said: “My word!
That’s quite the best thing Hi ’ave ’eard.”
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SAID Hubbard Squash: “All summer long
I’m on the farm where I belong,
But in the fall, for change of air,
I go to see the County Fair.”
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SAID busy, bustling Mrs. Quince:
“I never have a moment since
The jelly-making time is here;
We’re making such a lot this year.”
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SAID Mother Pear: “Dear me! Those twins
Are just as much alike as pins;
I must do something, I declare!”
So she cut little sister’s hair.
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BANANA wears a yellow coat
Buttoned quite snugly ’round his throat.
He comes from where it’s warm, you see,
And feels cold more than you or me.
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HERE’S an odd child named Cashew—
Provides you nuts and apples, too;
Oil and wine, and other things
This busy young Brazilian brings.
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A FOREIGN lady of renown—
Pomegranate in her crimson gown,
Smiling and nodding as she goes,
Looks like an Oriental rose.
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LITTLE Miss Sugar Cane is sweet—
In truth, she’s good enough to eat.
She gives us sugar, nice and white,
And syrup to make things taste right.
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HERR Burgomaster Cabbage said:
“My little dog, he needs some bread.”
Frau Cabbage smiled; “Just help yourself,
A fresh loaf’s on the pantry shelf.”
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HERE’S Apple, loved by young and old
And sometimes worth his weight in gold.
We hail him with delighted cries
When he comes to us, baked in pies.
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