Psychological Warfare (Henry Reed Poems)
This above all remember: they will be very brave men,And you will be facing them. You must not despise them.I ...
This above all remember: they will be very brave men,And you will be facing them. You must not despise them.I ...
A Child-World, yet a wondrous world no less,To those who knew its boundless happiness.A simple old frame house--eight rooms in ...
I s'pose I hain't progressive, but I swan, it seems ter meReligion isn't nigh so good as what it used ...
When Ezry, that's my sister's son, come home from furrin parts,He fetched the folks a lot of things ter brighten ...
A second crop of hay lies cutand turned. Five gleaming crowssearch and peck between the rows.They make a low, companionable ...
Consider the pigeons of the city,how in their filthy swoop and dive they fattenon dusty Dorito crumbs;consider their evolutionthrough generations ...
Duck come switchin' 'cross de lot Hi, oh, Miss Lady! Hurry up an' hide de pot Hi, oh, Miss Lady! Duck's a mighty 'spicious ...
I wonder what the Jacks have got to laugh and laugh about.I'm sure the worms don't see the joke when ...
We each of us have a good "alibi"For being down here in the "joint"But few of them really are justifiedIf ...
Over Sir John's hill,The hawk on fire hangs still;In a hoisted cloud, at drop of dusk, he pulls to his ...
THE dove of Liberty sat on an eggAnd hatched another eagle.But didn't disown the bird._Down with all eagles_! cooed the ...
Why are you running so fast hither and thitherChasing midges or butterflies?Some of you are standing solemnly scratching for grubs;Some ...
Sing me to sleep when I go West; But sing you, soft and low,No song from the olden masters' best, ...
I wonder what the Jacks have got to laugh and laugh about.I'm sure the worms don't see the joke when ...
The tightness and the nilness round that space when the car stops in the road, the troops inspect its make ...
Whenas-(I love that "whenas" word- It shows I am a poet, too,) Q. Horace Flaccus gaily stirred The welkin with ...
Tell you what I like the best -- 'Long about knee-deep in June, 'Bout the time strawberries melts On the ...
I Who would be A merman gay, Singing alone, Sitting alone, With a mermaid's knee, For instance--hey-- For a throne? ...
The night's drifts Pile up below me and behind my back, Slide down the hill, rise again, and build Eerie ...
Why are you running so fast hither and thither Chasing midges or butterflies? Some of you are standing solemnly scratching ...
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