No Good Deed Goes Unpunished (Franklin Pierce Adams Poems)
There was a man in our town who had King Midas' touch;He gave away his millions to the colleges and ...
There was a man in our town who had King Midas' touch;He gave away his millions to the colleges and ...
Rich Man, Poor Man --Oh, joy that burns in Denver tavern! The lights, the drink, the ceaseless play! A kingdom, ...
From out the dragging vastness of the sea, Wave-fettered, bound in sinuous, seaweed strands, He toils toward the rounding beach, ...
How long shall I tarnish the mirror of life, A spatter of rust on its polished steel! The seasons reel ...
In his lodge beside a river, Close beside a frozen river, Sat an old man, sad and lonely. White his ...
A Pathetic Ballad Ben Battle was a soldier bold, And used to war's alarms; But a cannon-ball took off his ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
Jesus and the two thieves each dying on their cross coming to the end the moments slipping away Lessons in ...
THE change of food enjoyment is to man; In this, t'include the woman is my plan. I cannot guess why ...
Every time I laugh aloud, who springs to mind but Johnnie Howard? Cathartic laughter eases stress which Johnnie causes in ...
Now as Heaven is my Lot, they're the Pests of the Nation! Wherever they can come With clankum and blankum ...
You have the grit and the guts, I know; You are ready to answer blow for blow You are virile, ...
I ran a nail into my hand, The wound was hard to heal; So bitter was the pain to stand ...
A MAN was crucified. He came to the city a stranger, was accused, and nailed to a cross. He lingered ...
I SAW a mouth jeering. A smile of melted red iron ran over it. Its laugh was full of nails ...
The Orange bears with soft friendly eyes Who played with me when I was ten, Christ, before I'd left home ...
No. It can't be. No! You too, beloved? Why? What for? Darling, look - I came, I brought flowers, but, ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, Following the beasts upon a fresh spring day; But since his horn-tipped bow ...
Central Park: Water Fight, Flight, and Tears June 1 2001, N.Y. C., U.S.A. (1) From the five boroughs of N.Y.C., ...
Dust is Blowing Blood is Flowing Dead are Worming U.N. are Groaning French are Moaning Bush Gets Going Protestors are ...
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