The Old Mass Shandryden (John O Brien Poems)
I can see it in my dreaming o'er a gap of thirty years,And the rattle of its boxes still is ...
I can see it in my dreaming o'er a gap of thirty years,And the rattle of its boxes still is ...
The rising moon on the peaks was blending Her silver light with the sunset glow,When a swagman came as the day was ...
Leo bends over his desk Gazing at a memorandum While Stuart stands beside him With a smile, saying, "Leo, the order for those desks Came ...
Aeolian. Gratis. Great thunderer, half-ton infant of miraclesTorn free of charge from the universe by my mother's will.You must have ...
I am eagle; don't be fooled by red silkheels that sound so much like clanking clayon hardwood floors where you ...
This piece of hardwood, cunningly shaped,was curved so evenly while piccaninnies gapedat a Warrior who chipped at it with pieces ...
She was born in the season of fire, When a mantle of murkiness lay On the front of the crimson ...
MISCHIEVOUS and full of fun, Eyes that sparkle like the sun; Mouth that's always in a smile, Hands in trouble ...
In Memory of Dennis Turner, 1946-1984 A hook shot kisses the rim and hangs there, helplessly, but doesn't drop, and ...
In Memory of Dennis Turner, 1946-1984 A hook shot kisses the rim and hangs there, helplessly, but doesn't drop, and ...
I came with the rising sun and I've brought nothing but two eyes, all I have, simply two eyes, for ...
He would leave early and walk slowly As if balancing books On the way to school, already expecting To be ...
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