The Trail-Makers (Henry Herbert Knibbs Poems)
North and west along the coast among the misty islands, Sullen in the grip of night and smiling in the ...
North and west along the coast among the misty islands, Sullen in the grip of night and smiling in the ...
On the silver edge of a vacant star near the trembling Pleiades,A Hobo, lately arrived from earth sat rubbing his ...
The rabbit's ears are flattened and he's squattin' scared and still,Ag'inst the dripping cedar; and the quail below the hillAre ...
Sunny summer day it was when loping in to Laramie,I overtook the Walking Man, reined up and nodded "How!!"He'd been ...
Twenty abreast down the golden street, ten thousand riders marched;Bow-legged boys in their swinging chaps, all clumsily keeping time;And the ...
Now Mr. Boomer Johnson was a gettin' old in spots,But you don't expect a bad man to go wrastlin' pans ...
Did you ever wait for daylightwhen the stars along the riverFloated thick and white as snowflakesin the water deep and ...
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