A Tale of Two Tuesdays (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It was a great day, it was a lousy day to be in the academy She snarled, they barked at ...
It was a great day, it was a lousy day to be in the academy She snarled, they barked at ...
It happened by Bretton Wood (although that wasn't it's real name) and I recall a clear, grey dawn and the ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life it's lonely here, there's no one left to ...
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
the words have come and gone, I sit ill. the phone rings, the cats sleep. Linda vacuums. I am waiting ...
WHOM will you send to London town, To Parliament and a' that? Or wha in a' the country round The ...
at high noon at a small college near the beach sober the sweat running down my arms a spot of ...
The poppies gleamed like bloody pools through cotton-woolly mist; The Captain kept a-lookin' at the watch upon his wrist; And ...
Some carol of the banjo, to its measure keeping time; Of viol or of lute some make a song. My ...
'Twas in the bleary middle of the hard-boiled Arctic night, I was lonesome as a loon, so if you can, ...
Oh Lip-Stick Liz was in the biz, That's the oldest known in history; She had a lot of fancy rags, ...
In Pat Mahoney's booze bazaar the fun was fast and free, And Ragtime Billy spanked the baby grand; While caroling ...
Old Man Death's a lousy heel who will not play the game: Let Graveyard yawn and doom down crash, he'll ...
They say that Monte Carlo is A sunny place for shady people; But I'm not in the gambling biz, And ...
France is the fairest land on earth, Lovely to heart's desire, And twice a year I span its girth, Its ...
Obit 23rd April 1616 Is it not strange that on this common date, Two titans of their age, aye of ...
But yesterday I banked on fistic fame, Figgerin' I'd be a champion of the Ring. Today I've half a mind ...
(March, 1919)A LIAR goes in fine clothes. A liar goes in rags. A liar is a liar, clothes or no ...
I SHALL cry God to give me a broken foot. I shall ask for a scar and a slashed nose. ...
Lady, your room is lousy with flowers. When you kick me out, that's what I'll remember, Me, sitting here bored ...
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