A Ballad of Freedom (C J Dennis Poems)
Now Mr. Jeremiah BaneHe owned a warehouse in The Lane,An edifice of goodly size,Where, with keen private enterprise, He sold ...
Now Mr. Jeremiah BaneHe owned a warehouse in The Lane,An edifice of goodly size,Where, with keen private enterprise, He sold ...
In the Beginning, God, the great Schoolmaster, wrote upon the white leaves of our souls the text of life, in ...
By Chinese Charley's junk-store, by the Panama Saloon,Where 'longshore loafers lean and spit, at morning, night, and noon, —All among ...
The cause of all the troubleWas McCabe, the jackeroo,Who had ordered what, facetiously,He'd christened "Wild Stuff Stew"He had shot a ...
There's a little worn-out pony this side of Hogan's shack With a snip upon his nuzzle and a mark upon ...
ALL has befallen as I say, The old r?gime has passed away, And quite a new one Is being fashioned ...
If a feller's been astraddle since he's big enough to ride,And has had to throw a saddle onto every sort ...
There's no lock upon your door, And the polish that you wore In the years ago when you were bright ...
We will go no more to Shaemus, at the Nip, for sly innuendo and an Oporto Flip, the rough but ...
Well, one morning real earlyI was going down the street,And I heard a stranger askingFor Missis Chloe Fleet.There was something ...
Nothing is plumb, level, or square: the studs are bowed, the joists are shaky by nature, no piece fits ...
Down the street as I was drifting with the city's human tide, Came a ghost, and for a moment walked ...
The night attendant, a B.U. sophomore, rouses from the mare's-nest of his drowsy head propped on The Meaning of Meaning. ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
Industrious, affable, having brain on fire, Henry perplexed himself; others gave up; good girls gave in; geography was hard on ...
Snowfall in March: I sit in the white glow reading a thesis About you. Your poems, your life. The author's ...
In the little Crimson Manual it's written plain and clear That who would wear the scarlet coat shall say good-bye ...
You see, the thing was this way -- there was me, That rode Panopply, the Splendor mare, And Ikey Chambers ...
Still sober, César Vallejo comes home and finds a black ribbon around the apartment building covering the front door. He ...
MOVING-PICTURE ACTRESS (After seeing the reel called "Oil and Water.") Beauty has a throne-room In our humorous town, Spoiling its ...
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