Explore "The Goop Picnic" by Gelett Burgess on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
They came to the best sort of place for a rest, / On the grass, with the trees overhead, / They sat down in a bunch and they opened their lunch, / And they had a be-autiful spread!
And when they were done, and they'd had all their fun, / They proved they were Goops, or were blind; / For they picked up their wraps and they left all their scraps / For the next picnic party to find!