Question

Rich man by Eleanor Farjeon

Answer 1

Answer:

Poem: RICH MAN

I saw a Rich Man walking down the street

With a chain across his waistcoat and spats on

his feet,

With silver in his pockets that jingled as he walked,

And a solid gold tooth that gleamed when he talked.

He walked by the girls with their baskets on their

knees

Full of white clove pinks and pink sweet peas

He walked by the flower girls whose baskets smelled

like honey

With his face full of care and his mind full of money.

I saw the Rich Man, he never saw me,

So I see more than the Rich Man can see.

ELEANOR FARJEON