A Letter (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems)
Dear Miss Lucy: I been t'inkin' dat I 'd write you long fo' dis, But dis writin' 's mighty tejous, an' ...
Dear Miss Lucy: I been t'inkin' dat I 'd write you long fo' dis, But dis writin' 's mighty tejous, an' ...
ON the third day from this (Saint Brendan said)I will be where no wind that filled a sailHas ever been, ...
A grandson isnotthe wing-sprouting cherubthat I, as doting grandmotherhave persisted in seeing and showing.A grandson is a hot ice berg.that cannot retain or disdain,with ...
RUNNIN' SCARED — RUNNIN' SCAREDyou're goin' nowhererunnin' with your eyes closedthinkin' to ease your heavy loadRUNNIN' SCAREDlisten to the echoes ...
Bedtime 's come fu' little boys. Po' little lamb. Too tiahed out to make a noise, Po' little lamb. You gwine t' have to-morrer ...
"He's a nowt! If ther's owtAt a child shouldn't do, He mun try, Or know why,Befoor th' day's getten throo. An his dad, Ov his ...
O chillen run, de Cunjah man,Him mouf ez beeg ez fryin' pan,Him yurs am small, him eyes am raid,Him hab ...
Wheear is thi daddy, boy? Wheear is thi mam? What are ta' crying' for, poor little lamb?Dry up thi peepies, pet, ...
(ALKALI STATION)Cicely says you're a poet; maybe,--I ain't much on rhyme:I reckon you'd give me a hundred, and beat me ...
Owd John's got past his work, said they,Last week as ever was — "don't payTo send by him. ...
Th' child cries i'th cradle;Th' cake bruns o'th stone;Th' cow moos i'th milkin' gap,At th' end o'th loan.The cat purs ...
On shallow straw, in shadeless glass, Huddled by empty bowls, they sleep: No dark, no dam, no earth, no grass ...
Your bed's got two wrong sides. You life's all grouse. I let your phone-call take its dismal course: Ah can't ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
Lolotte, who attires my hair, Lost her lover. Lolotte weeps; Trails her hand before her eyes; Hangs her head and ...
( I ) for 'JC' of the TLS Nightmare of metropolitan amalgam Grand Hotel and myself as a guest there ...
When my mam had to go Up north to look after gran, Margaret's mam said I could Stop with them; ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
THE KINGDOM OF MY HEART 1 The halcyon settled on the Aire of our days Kingfisher-blue it broke my heart ...
MOORING POSTS 1 The mooring posts marked on the South Leeds map Of 1908 still line the Aire's side, huge, ...
My soldier boy has crossed the sea To fight the foeman; But he'll come back to make of me And ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories