The Growth of Sym (C J Dennis Poems)
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
Name of my heroine, simply "Rose;"Surname, tolerable only in prose;Habitat, Paris,--that is whereShe resided for change of air;Aetat twenty; complexion ...
Hang up the baby's stocking,Be sure you don't forget; To-day is pussy's birthday, And we're not downhearted yet.So ring-a-ring a ...
It was the harvest time: the broad, bright moon Was at her full, and shone upon the fields ...
Fly if your pigtail catches fireDive down the nearest sinkRemember if you wash a pancakeIt's underwear's sure to shrink.Once I ...
Oh, he was old and he was spare;His bushy whiskers and his hairWere all fussed up and very greyHe said ...
Girls!You with the bobbed hair or Mary Pickford curls,Likewise you others Who still adopt the hair-dressing style, That makes the ...
Midstream they met. Challenger and champion,They fought a war for honourFierce, sharp, but with no honour:Each had a simple aim ...
1 On my way home from school up tribal Providence Hill past the Academy ballpark where I could never hope ...
I ate pancakes one night in a Pancake House Run by a lady my age. She was gay. When I ...
I was six when I first saw kittens drown. Dan Taggart pitched them, 'the scraggy wee shits', Into a bucket; ...
for a man whose eyes till now were a bed of rock whose hands were drier than deserts the sea's ...
The sun drops behind the shore, The sky aglow. Nightfall on the water. I pull and push The canoe away ...
Brown lived at such a lofty farm That everyone for miles could see His lantern when he did his chores ...
Memory: I can take my head and strike it on a wall on Cumberland Island Where the night tide came ...
"Gimme 'n F" the spruiker cried, "gimme a U" and crowd near died, they knew before he came to, Whatzat ...
O WHEN she cam' ben she bobbed fu' law, O when she cam' ben she bobbed fu' law, And when ...
She was a Philistine spick and span, He was a bold Bohemian. She had the mode, and the last at ...
This is the tale that was told to me by the man with the crystal eye, As I smoked my ...
The sun rose like a tarnished looking-glass to catch the sun and flash His hot message at the missionaries below-- ...
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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