One Day I Got A Missive (Eugene Field Poems)
One day I got a missive Writ in a dainty hand, Which made my ...
One day I got a missive Writ in a dainty hand, Which made my ...
AN ODE(By a Western Spinning Dervish)I SPIN, I spin, around, around, And close my eyes, And let the ...
DEAR BOB, you tell me I must write to you,And write in verse a pleasant recreation;But, O, the pen that ...
Down here in Cactus Center we ain't much on splittin' hairs;In the fancy shades of language we are puttin' on ...
Now the New Year, reviving last Year's Debt, The Thoughtful Fisher casteth wide his Net; So I with begging Dish ...
Those like the unclean man possessed by some demon different than us maybe not dressed right Late into the night ...
I pray that this moment this part of the story would pour over us like water that we would see ...
Offering to the people the price that we paid the remaining things given away as free Giving what we were ...
As if on cue, the ad in the e-mail echoes of her words, the sermon ringing still in my ears: ...
Pray now, offers are unlimited so ended the sermon, as it had begun, sharing thoughts on the offering of God ...
more precious, more beautiful than gold, any fabric made by human hands the lilies of the field, the flowers of ...
There were seven items on the shopping list, two more than she had told me to buy Seven items, a ...
I couldn't touch a stop and turn a screw, And set the blooming world a-work for me, Like such as ...
Growing up, I propose, is like wearing a dead man's clothes. Death has a way of levelling the ground. I ...
They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom For trying to change the system from within I'm coming now, I'm ...
Here among long-discarded cassocks, Damp stools, and half-split open hassocks, Here where the vicar never looks I nibble through old ...
It had been four days of no weather as if nature had conceded its genius to the indoors. They'd closed ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
I saw the hawk ride updraft in the sunset over Wyoming. It rose from coniferous darkness, past gray jags Of ...
My worldly wealth I hoard in albums three, My life collection of rare postage stamps; My room is cold and ...
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