"CAN you spare a Threepenny bit, Dear Miss Turkey," said Sir Mouse, "For Job's Turkey's benefit? I've engaged the Opera House!" "Alas! I've naught to spare!" Said Miss Turkey, "save advice, I am getting up a Fair, To relieve the Poor Church Mice." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE JOY OF THE HILLS by EDWIN MARKHAM NOTHING WILL CURE THE SICK LION BUT TO EAT AN APE' by MARIANNE MOORE THE CREATION (A NEGRO SERMON) by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON A FIESOLAN IDYL by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR ALMS by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY |