Arizona Poems: Mexican Quarter (John Gould Fletcher Poems)
By an alley lined with tumble-down shacks, And street-lamps askew, half-sputtering, Feebly glimmering on gutters choked with filth, and dogs Scratching their mangy ...
By an alley lined with tumble-down shacks, And street-lamps askew, half-sputtering, Feebly glimmering on gutters choked with filth, and dogs Scratching their mangy ...
By an alley lined with tumble-down shacks,And street-lamps askew, half-sputtering,Feebly glimmering on gutters choked with filth, and dogsScratching their mangy ...
If the autumn ended Ere the birds flew southward, If in the cold with weary throats They vainly strove to sing, Winter would be ...
Ask me no more but love,-- See, the west is all roses! --Darkness comes down from above;No more -- the ...
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