
And Minstrels sang upon their strings
that Mrs. Adamson was born with a gift from the gods—
that Mrs. Adamson was born with a gift from the gods—
was blessed with talent of painting with water
and painted the little things

and not little things that she saw.


And so it is was at Museum The Best,
(now funded by money from great EU
and built on corporate image of modern mind)

from far-off valleys and school-like-prison,
down road of wonder,
clacketty-clacking,
that pupils cried out with awe and shock
to see strange pictures of “The People of Kenya."

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