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its star tipped handy-pandies 
darting on the air 
Solemn and unsurprised 
and clumsily 
lapped by insensitive maternity 
it lies 
waving its brand new feet 
and feeds 
its mongrel heart on Benger’s food 
for infants 
MINA LOY 
# NOTE:—“Anglo-Mongrels and the Rose” will be published in book form by the Contact Publishing 
Company, before another issue of the Little Review can possibly appear. We will not continue the 
poem in our next issue but close with the entrance of Esau Penfold.