The Value Of A Telephone (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
LAST night we had a hurry call to go to daughter May, Her husband said that Ma and me were ...
LAST night we had a hurry call to go to daughter May, Her husband said that Ma and me were ...
Where is this glum Victorian -- This man of mien forlorn --Fit but for some historian To heap with ...
We're hiking along at a two-forty pace We 're making life seem like a man-killing race,With our nerves all on ...
It??Ts two muddy miles from Highway 20, just past the north fork of Cache Creek, across the broad meadow, through ...
An unwrapped icon, too potent to touch, she freed my breasts from the camp Empire dress. Now one of them's ...
In some sense, all of us when we are in the winds exposed, alone with our thought naked on the ...
The journey of our lives just as for the Christ not just on level ground trials in deserts, on the ...
The granite exposed below me the vista as far as the eye could see the lake a mirror glistening in ...
Between the wall of the porch the lawn by the driveway a rhododendron jungle thick stalks a vine, intricately wound, ...
It must have been quite a hike, in April, late winter this year or so the question went for some ...
Down by the river, we played, dreamed, explored alone and together, bikes left by the rock piles, Climbing, hiking, claiming ...
Back out into the wet woods Walking and hiking But always looking, watching, Searching for that one moment when the ...
You know the brick path in the back of the house, the one you see from the kitchen window, the ...
Oh would I could subdue the flesh Which sadly troubles me! And then perhaps could view the flesh As though ...
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