Over in the meadow,

In a hole in the tree,

Lived a mother bluebird

And her little birdies three.

“Sing!” said the mother;

“We sing,” said the three.

So they sang and were glad

In the hole in the tree.

—— Olive A. Wadsworth 57VtIHjct7/tOILruyuR/BYfXZsFVm0I+U6ANGlaPZ5UEudoC/3Akx7t7Mryu7dd