Drawn around like
Young royalty of long ago
With a smile and a wave
For his loyal subjects
Eyes on the entire world around,
Was my brother in his red wagon
Looking for all the world
Like a young prince crowned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ivy, how we would all love to be paraded around in our red wagons once more! Nice comparison to royalty... I liked it! Brian