Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CULLEN'S MULE, by BOYD WHITE First Line: During harvest you were leather and the stench of peaches Last Line: As if we could take up the bit ourselves %and drag our own tired souls shivering from our bodies | ||||||||
Other Poems of Interest...THE GRASSHOPPER AND CRICKET by JOHN KEATS THE SMACK IN SCHOOL by WILLIAM PITT PALMER ALFRED THE HARPER by JOHN STERLING (1806-1844) ANOTHER REAPER by WILLIAM H. ARMSTRONG III THE KING'S PICTURE by HELEN LOUISE BARRON BOSTWICK |
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