America Remembers (Paul Engle Poems)
HERE by this midland lake, the sand-shored waterThat pulses with no sea-tide heart, where the grainOf a nation pauses on ...
HERE by this midland lake, the sand-shored waterThat pulses with no sea-tide heart, where the grainOf a nation pauses on ...
You come along. . . tearing your shirt. . . yelling about Jesus. Where do you ...
PUT no faith in aught you meet with, friends or lovers,new or old,Never trust the gamest racehorse that was everreared ...
Those five or six young guys lunched on the stoop that oven-hot summer night whistled me over. Nice and friendly. ...
To Dawson Town came Percy Brown from London on the Thames. A pane of glass was in his eye, and ...
What guts he had, the Dago lad Who fought that Frenchman grim with guile; For nigh an hour they milled ...
SMOKE of the fields in spring is one, Smoke of the leaves in autumn another. Smoke of a steel-mill roof ...
YOU come along. . . tearing your shirt. . . yelling about Jesus. Where do you get that stuff? What ...
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