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Title Poet
Fishin'-Hunger
BLUE skies mighty temptin', an' the sunbeams coaxin', too,
An' my wo'k is gettin' harder ebery day;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Hubbard And Pelletier
TWO long-haired friends at table sat
And sipped some old Sauterne,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Punishment
Their childhood is so brief that we
Should hesitate to spoil their fun,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Lines To The Wash Woman
LADY, when you say you'll come
Tuesday morn to do our washing,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
The Starlings
Late one afternoon in October
I hear them for the first time:
Jesper Svenbro poet by Jesper Svenbro
on 8/27/2014
Love Love Love
You're in my life
Whether you like it or not
Electric Lady poet by Electric Lady
on 8/27/2014
King
GIUSEPPE TOMASSI ees stylisha chap,
He wear da white collar an' cuff,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Glad
There's a battered old drum on the floor,
And a Teddy bear sleeps in my chair,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
The Brave Men
HERE'S to the men who laugh
In the face of grim despair,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Little Fellow
OH, you laughing little fellow, with your eyes agleam with fun,
And your golden curls a-mockin' all the splendor of the sun,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Pa Discusses Economy
This year,' said Pa, on New Year's night, 'we'll start upon a different plan,
I'm sick and tired of ending years as poor as when those years began;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
We're Dreamers All
Oh, man must dream of gladness wherever his pathways lead,
And a hint of something better is written in every creed;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
If I Had Youth
If I had youth I'd bid the world to try me;
I'd answer every challenge to my will.
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Cliffs Of Scotland
Sixteen Americans who died on the Tuscania are
buried at the water's edge at the base of the rocky
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
United States
He shall be great who serves his country well.
He shall be loved who ever guards her fame.
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
The Dreams Of Youth
The dreams of youth are fairest,
The dreams of youth are rarest;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
On Station Farewells
IN parting from a dear old friend for months, perhaps, or years,
There's bound to be some bitter sobs, an' generally tears,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
The Bank Roll
HOW dear to my heart is the bank roll departed,
The five-spots and tens in the strong rubber band,
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Comradeship
OF ALL the ships that sail life's sea,
The Comradeship's the one for me;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Ode to Breeze
Ah! See that breeze,
said something to me.
Sourabh Mishra poet by Sourabh Mishra
on 8/27/2014
The Choir At Pixley
The choir we had in Pixley wasn't much for looks an' styles,
But today if I could hear it I would walk a hundred miles;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Good Friday
O, SAD and solemn holy day,
O, bitterest of bitter hours!
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
The Neighbors
WHY do I grind from morn till night,
And sick or well sit down to write?
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
The Tempters
EVERY gentle breeze that's blowing is a tempter very knowing,
For it penetrates my armor in its weakest, thinnest spot;
Edgar Albert Guest poet by Edgar Albert Guest
on 8/27/2014
Wie er om vroeg?
De media 'Oh ja',
dat zijn die fraaie apen
Madrason writer poet by Madrason writer
on 8/27/2014
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