Howard S Abbott Poems

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1.
To Nancy

Roguish Nancy drops her eyelids
Just like Cupid down.
Lifts them slowly up and then bids
That you dare a frown.
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2.
With Colors Gay

With colors gay, adown the street,
The drums alert with stirring beat,
Our lads pass by who rode for France.
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