Rainy Day In A Cow Camp (Earl Alonzo Brininstool Poems)
Gusty sheets o' rain a-fallin';Yellow slickers our attire;Wet, bedraggled longhorns bawlin';Cook a-cussin' at the fire.Grub all water-soaked and soggy;Foreman's temper ...
Gusty sheets o' rain a-fallin';Yellow slickers our attire;Wet, bedraggled longhorns bawlin';Cook a-cussin' at the fire.Grub all water-soaked and soggy;Foreman's temper ...
Said the soldier to the Surgeon, "I've got noises in me headAnd a kind o' filled up feeling after every ...
The meadow-larks rejoice, as the bright sun Drinks up the burdening dew from slender grass, From flower cups, purple, yellow, ...
Just once I knew what life was for.In Boston, quite suddenly, I understood;walked there along the Charles River,watched the lights ...
It chanced upon the very day we'd got the shearing done, A buggy brought a stranger to the West-o'-Sunday Run; ...
I When I considered it too closely, when I wore it like an element and smelt it like water, Life ...
At the back of the houses there is the wood. While there is a leaf of summer left, the wood ...
wherever there's a tear in the fabric around weymouth - portland appears from abbotsbury hill it's just a long thin ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
There are five men in the moonlight That by their shadows stand; Three hobble humped on crutches, And two lack ...
In her room at the prow of the house Where light breaks, and the windows are tossed with linden, My ...
Just once I knew what life was for. In Boston, quite suddenly, I understood; walked there along the Charles River, ...
Of course you've heard of the Nancy Lee, and how she sailed away On her famous quest of the Arctic ...
The difficulty to think at the end of day, When the shapeless shadow covers the sun And nothing is left ...
Groping along the tunnel, step by step, He winked his prying torch with patching glare From side to side, and ...
RINGS of iron gray smoke; a woman's steel face . looking . looking. Funnels of an ocean liner negotiating a ...
Said the soldier to the Surgeon, "I've got noises in me head And a kind o' filled up feeling after ...
Wargeilah town is very small, There's no cathedral nor a club, In fact the township, all in all, Is just ...
I pull the bed slowly open, I open the lips of the bed, get the stack of fresh underpants out ...
I. Sunrise. In my sleep I was fain of their fellowship, fain Of the live-oak, the marsh, and the main. ...
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