The Teacher’s Soliloquy (Jared Barhite Poems)
And so another week has gone, And I once more am left alone Within my silent room; My mind is worn by fervent ...
Jared Barhite Poems on Hope (7 Poems)
Drifting Away (Jared Barhite Poems)
How softly, how still, are we drifting away, On the wide Sea of Life as it beckons us on, Though the sunshine ...
Memory (Jared Barhite Poems)
Earthly scenes are worth preserving, Bitter though they sometimes be; Who would wish to sink in Lethe All the fruits of Memory? None could ...
Many (Jared Barhite Poems)
Many a grand ambition Had birth and died in a day, From lack of vigorous nursing To keep it from decay. Many a hope ...
Life’s Emergencies (Jared Barhite Poems)
How strangely dark are the vapors That sometimes obscure the way, Ere the light of truth advances To the noon of a perfect ...
A Boy (Jared Barhite Poems)
A boy is a wonderfully curious thing, Of all creation he deems himself King, Yet give him for pastime a top and ...
Our Politics (Jared Barhite Poems)
"Purification of politics Is an iridescent dream," Is the Ingalls way of saying that Corruption's power's supreme. Have the people lost their honesty, Has the ...