To A Lady (Franklin Pierce Adams Poems)
Ah, Lady, if these verses glowed Warmer than chill appreciation--If they should lengthen to an "Ode On Fascination--"If ...
Ah, Lady, if these verses glowed Warmer than chill appreciation--If they should lengthen to an "Ode On Fascination--"If ...
Lord she's gone done left me done packed / up and split and I with no way to make her ...
You call me courageous, I who grew up gnawing on books, as some kids gnaw on bubble gum, who married ...
In nineteen hundred forty-nine China was won by Mao Tse-tung Chiang Kai-shek's army ran away They were waiting there in ...
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
As a kid I believed in democracy: I 'saw no alternative'â?"teaching at The Big Place I ah put it in ...
Because there was no other place to flee to, I came back to the scene of the disordered senses, came ...
Good for visiting hospitals or charitable work. Take some time to attend to your health. Surely I will be disquieted ...
The clover was in blossom, an' the year was at the June, When Flap-jack Billy hit the town, likewise O'Flynn's ...
You want me to tell you a story, a yarn of the firin' line, Of our thin red kharki 'eroes, ...
Through eyelet holes I watched the crowd Rain of confetti fling; Their joy is lush, their laughter loud, For Carnival ...
Bill has left his house of clay, Slammed the door and gone away: How he laughed but yesterday! I had ...
This is the yarn he told me As we sat in Casey's Bar, That Rooshun mug who scammed from the ...
A pote is sure a goofy guy; He ain't got guts like you or I To tell the score; He ...
Now Fireman Flynn met Hank the Finn where lights of Lust-land glow; "Let's leave," says he, "the lousy sea, and ...
I'm one of these haphazard chaps Who sit in cafes drinking; A most improper taste, perhaps, Yet pleasant, to my ...
You make it in your mess-tin by the brazier's rosy gleam; You watch it cloud, then settle amber clear; You ...
When Chewed-ear Jenkins got hitched up to Guinneyveer McGee, His flowin' locks, ye recollect, wuz frivolous an' free; But in ...
Elisabeth imagines I've A yellow streak She deems I have no dash and drive, Jest dogoned weak. 'A man should ...
I met an ancient man who mushed With Peary to the Pole. Said I, "In all that land so hushed ...
Hymn to the Dope Goddess of the murmuring courts, Nicotine, my Nicotine, Houri of the mystic sports, trailing-robed in gabardine, ...
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