What Smith Knew About Farming (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
There wasn't two purtier farms in the stateThan the couple of which I'm about to relate;--Jinin' each other--belongin' to Brown,And ...
There wasn't two purtier farms in the stateThan the couple of which I'm about to relate;--Jinin' each other--belongin' to Brown,And ...
"Mother of heaven, regina of the clouds,O sceptre of the sun, crown of the moon,There is not nothing, no, no, ...
This small house fitted him like some square shellWeathered and worn, as if it somehow boreHis very likeness, but no ...
Now he has arisen: he, who slept so long,from the depth arisen, out of arches strong.Huge he stands and unknown ...
I am waving a ripe sunflower, I am scattering sunflower pollen to the four world-quarters. I am joyful because of ...
In this sacred place, this holy ground a basket of summer fruits squashes from your garden fruits of labor, holy ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
Tommy is three and when he's bad his mother dances with him. She puts on the record, "Red Roses for ...
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