/// Susan Walker Morse stares into space
with a far away look on her face.
Her Pa, the inventor,
here chose to present her
as The Muse of revise and erase.
/// Thus, this lovely young girl holds a pad
made for sketches an artist would add.
But the pages seem bare.
If there’s anything there,
it’s in code. (Dits and Dahs from her Dad.)
/// Susan Walker Morse stares into space
with a far away look on her face.
Her Pa, the inventor,
here chose to present her
as The Muse of revise and erase.
/// Thus, this lovely young girl holds a pad
made for sketches an artist would add.
But the pages seem bare.
If there’s anything there,
it’s in code. (Dits and Dahs from her Dad.)