Blot out the whole emerging gesture
To demonstrate leading astray thy pace;
Don’t rebound to toil and wrestle,
Be temperate tilt not at any rate.
To the best Father ever We your children stand Forever by Your side now And wish to lend our hand Though we fall far short most times Of Your expectations You pick us up and dust us off Then show us Your creations While we slip and fall along You have set The Way With Continue reading →read more »
Put up a splash of Christmas spirit Put in a dash of love Stir up the sounds ‘till you can hear it Sing out to those you love Christmas, Christmas, you can fill me Up with Christmas cheer Christmas, Christmas, you fulfill my Spirit every year Toss up a mash of extra magic Toss in Continue reading →read more »
DEDICATED TO LUCY BATES (Being a reminiscence of certain private theatricals.) Oh, cabaret dancer, I know a dancer, Whose eyes have not looked on the feasts that are vain. I know a dancer, I know a dancer, Whose soul has no bond with the beasts of the plain: Judith the dancer, Judith the dancer, With Continue reading →read more »