De Banjo an’ De Fiddle. (Elliott Blaine Henderson Poems)
When de banjo am er plinkin' An' de fiddle am er squeakin' An' de ditties comes sweet, An' de ditties ...
When de banjo am er plinkin' An' de fiddle am er squeakin' An' de ditties comes sweet, An' de ditties ...
i went to a movie showthe other evening in the cuffof a friends turned up trousersand saw the three little ...
You may brag about your breakfast foods you eat at break of day,Your crisp, delightful shavings and your stack of ...
Dere is some tings not right in dis schrap, For dose English and French don't fight fair ...
How nice to see the picture of a father and his sonMy father is my mother's wife and I'm his ...
Borrowin' over the water; I've seen it all beforeRaisin' loans (said Old George Jones) Was a trick we learned of ...
In the sunlight doctors tear a woman apart.Here the open red body gapes. And heavy bloodFlows, dark wine, into a ...
to the memory of my friend SI-YA-U, whose head was cut off in Shanghai A CLAIM Renowned Leonardo's world-famous "La ...
The cold in the air reminds me of the country fair the candied apple, the hot burnt sausage sub the ...
A family of five with three balls, and stomachs still full of turkey, of pancakes, and sausage ran and played ...
Forget the frank, Give me the Fenway sausage. Lansdowne or Yawkey, Just give me the street, the crowds, the carts. ...
Grandma, come back, I forgot How much lard for these rolls Think you can put yourself in the ground Like ...
They spoke of Progress spiring round, Of light and Mrs Humphrey Ward-- It is not true to say I frowned, ...
Frau Doktor, Mama Brundig, take out your contacts, remove your wig. I write for you. I entertain. But frogs come ...
Remember midsummer: the fragrance of box, of white roses And of phlox. And upon a honeysuckle branch Three snails hanging ...
This year an ocean trip I took, and as I am a Scot And like to get my money's worth ...
To buy for school a copy-book I asked my Dad for two-pence; He gave it with a gentle look, Although ...
While I make rhymes my brother John Makes shiny shoes which dames try on, And finding to their fit and ...
Our fathers, brave men were and strong, And whisky was their daily liquor; They used to move the world along ...
Some singers sing of ladies' eyes, And some of ladies lips, Refined ones praise their ladylike ways, And course ones ...
Early germ warfare. The dead hurled this way look like wheels in the sky. Look: there goes Larry the Shoemaker, ...
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