Ink

A poem by Mediana Stan, illustrated by Faluvégi Zsolt, translated by Rafael Manory

 

- We don't know yet numbers to add!...
- We only draw lines on pad.
- In notebooks or on small s’ates
We draw insects' eyes and traits…

- Up the trunk, little boy, 
Climbs a squirrel full of joy!
He knows how to add, no buts
'cause he always counts his nuts;