Concerning The New Jerusalem (Rees Prichard Poems)
Ye Britons of the South come forth,With all your brethren of the North,And hearken to a pastor's strains,Who'd lead you ...
Ye Britons of the South come forth,With all your brethren of the North,And hearken to a pastor's strains,Who'd lead you ...
The last walls of shame fell,And we rejoiced…And we danced…And we were blessed with the signing of the peace of ...
Was you at de hall las' night,To de Leap Yeah Party?I reckon dat I was,But didn't I eat hearty?I wouldn't ...
An excellent peasant, Of character pleasant, Once lived in a hut with his wife. He was cheerful and docile, But such an old fossil You ...
Ha! My dear! I'm back again-- Vendor of Bohemia's wares! Lordy! How it pants a man Climbing up those awful stairs! Well, I've made ...
Sardines (Georges Fourest)
Foes I sniff, when I have less to shoutor murmur. Pals alone enormous soundsdownward & up bring real.Loss, deaths, terror. ...
"1.WARMING UP THE BOXdelivered on time to persons with city & state line bearing only the words DEATH CITY - ...
'Twas a dirty night, 'twas a dirty trickWhen our ship turned over in the AtlanticIt was the schooner Hesperous - ...
I am not a painter, I am a poet.Why? I think I would rather bea painter, but I am not. ...
The very small children in patched clothing,Being smitten with an unusual wisdom,Stopped in their play as she passed themAnd cried ...
Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can't I use my wit as a pitchfork And ...
I'll tell you the story of Jonah, A really remarkable tale; A peaceful and humdrum existence he had Until one ...
God made the wicked Grocer For a mystery and a sign, That men might shun the awful shops And go ...
Kind o'er the kinderbank leans my Myfanwy, White o'er the playpen the sheen of her dress, Fresh from the bathroom ...
Foes I sniff, when I have less to shout or murmur. Pals alone enormous sounds downward & up bring real. ...
A fat man sat in an orchestra stall and his cheeks were wet with tears, As he gazed at the ...
The last of day gathers in the yellow parlor and drifts like fine dust across the face of the gilt-framed ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories