Seated one day at the organ I jumped as if I'd been shot, For the Dean was upon me, snarling 'Stainer and @3make it hot@1.' All week I swung Stainer and Barnby, Bach, Gounod, and Bunnett in A; I said, 'Gosh, the old bus is a wonder!' The Dean, with a nod, said 'Okay'. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHAMBER MUSIC: 16 by JAMES JOYCE IN THE RANGITAKI VALLEY by KATHERINE MANSFIELD EVENING IN A SUGAR ORCHARD by ROBERT FROST THE PRODIGAL SON by DAVID IGNATOW SEPARATION by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SPECIAL PLEADING by SIDNEY LANIER |