All the Rage (Hattie Howard Poems)
A common wayside flower it grew, Unhandsome and unnoticed too, Except in deprecation That such an herb unreared by toil, Prolific cumberer of the ...
A common wayside flower it grew, Unhandsome and unnoticed too, Except in deprecation That such an herb unreared by toil, Prolific cumberer of the ...
By the dry road the fathers cough and spit,This is their room. They are the ones who hungThat bloody sun ...
The birds come closer.I can't catch them.Fog and smoke carry them.I can't bendAnd catch the fish in the fountain.I'll go ...
Fear it has faded and the night: The bells all peal the hour of nine:The schoolgirls hastening through the light Touch the ...
Mother, mother, what ill-bred aunt Or what disfigured and unsightly Cousin did you so unwisely keep Unasked to my christening, ...
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