October (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
It was a queer October place-- No house, you'd say, at all! A wide brown wood with leaves for a floor, And timbers ...
It was a queer October place-- No house, you'd say, at all! A wide brown wood with leaves for a floor, And timbers ...
These winter days are passing fair! As if a breath of spring Had permeated all the air, And touched each living thing With thankfulness ...
At suburban railway stations—-you may see them as you pass—-there are signboards on the platform saying "Wait here second class,"And ...
Hist! . . . . . . Hark!The night is very dark,And we've to go a mile or soAcross the ...
Robinson at cards at the Algonquin; a thinBlue light comes down once more outside the blinds.Gray men in overcoats are ...
The white cloud passed over the landthere is sea always round the landthe sky is blue always above the cloudthe ...
Ar! Gimme fights wiv foeman I kin see, To upper-cut an' wallop on the jor.Life in a burrer ain't no ...
I don't mind kings and dukes and things; I don't mind wigs or maces;I don't mind crowns or robes or ...
Hist! . . . . . . Hark!The night is very dark,And we've to go a mile or soAcross the ...
A rhinestone skein, a jeweled brocade of light,- the city is a garment stretched so thin her festive colors bleed ...
In Worcester, Massachusetts, I went with Aunt Consuelo to keep her dentist's appointment and sat and waited for her in ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
She was a Philistine spick and span, He was a bold Bohemian. She had the mode, and the last at ...
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