I saw a donkey
One day old,
His head was too big
For his neck to hold;
His legs were shaky
And long and loose,
They rocked and staggered
And weren't much use.

He tried to gambol
And frisk a bit,
But he wasn't quite sure
Of the trick of it.
His queer little coat
Was soft and grey,
And curled at his neck
In a lovely way.

His face was wistful
And left no doubt
That he felt life needed
Some thinking about.
So he blundered round
In venturesome quest,
And then lay flat
On the ground to rest.

He looked so little
And weak and slim,
I prayed the world
Might be good to him.
(Gertrude Hind)

Subject 2.5 × 2.6 cm, Aquarell
Paper 300g Water Color Paper
Dimensions 20 × 20 cm

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1 of 10 prints in original size on Hahnemühle PhotoRag® 308 gsm