An Old Master (C J Dennis Poems)
We were cartin' lathes and palin's from the slopes of Mount St. Leonard,With our axles near the road-bed and the ...
We were cartin' lathes and palin's from the slopes of Mount St. Leonard,With our axles near the road-bed and the ...
Fashion on fashion on fashion, (With only the truth growing old!)And here's the new purple of passion, (And love waiting ...
The diggings were just in their glory when Alister Cameron came, With recommendations, he told me, from friends and a ...
The night attendant, a B.U. sophomore, rouses from the mare's-nest of his drowsy head propped on The Meaning of Meaning. ...
I always wanted to give birth Do that incredible natural thing That women do-I nearly broke down When I heard ...
I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim -- Dick, it's your daddy, dying; you've got to ...
In nineteen hundred forty-nine China was won by Mao Tse-tung Chiang Kai-shek's army ran away They were waiting there in ...
When the waters parted when heaven opened When the Master called Leaving all into the wilderness beginning his ministry his ...
Hearing Mark calling us now to go and do to change somehow Not when we are ready not in some ...
Smelly fish left on the shore in the nets, the boat not theirs any more Left because he called come, ...
Going now, without any delay needing to go to share Jesus today Too many souls lost in the fields away ...
A blackbird lands A good beer-barrel A man sits in a cave knitting A theatre in Copenhagen Abask the sea-wall ...
Give me life at its most garish Friday night in the Square, pink sequins dazzle And dance on clubbers bare ...
I was never a film buff, give me Widmark and Wayne any day Saturday matin?es with Margaret Gardener still hold ...
Would 'any woman' find me difficult to live with? My tastes are simple: space for several thousand books, The smoke ...
( I ) for 'JC' of the TLS Nightmare of metropolitan amalgam Grand Hotel and myself as a guest there ...
for Brenda Williams The dawn cracked with ice, with fire grumbling in the grate, With ire in the homes we ...
There was a hope for poetry in the sixties And for education and society, teachers free To do as they ...
for Ken Kesey and his merry pranksters in a bus called 'Further...' Dear _______ and here's where the problem begins ...
I want a true history of my city FUCK THE DE LACY FAMILY AND DOUBLE FUCK JOHN OF GAUNT ESPECIALLY ...
By this part of the century few are left who believe in the animals for they are not there in ...
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