Poems

Spring

Spring The year has changed his mantle cold Of wind, of rain, of bitter air; And he goes clad in cloth of gold, Of laughing suns […]

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Love’s Secrets

Love’s Secrets Love’s eye should but answer the beam that invites it, The glance that tells secrets true heart never won, The delicate mind veils the […]

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Sunrise

Sunrise The lean coyote, prowler of the night, Slips to his rocky fastnesses, Jack-rabbits noiselessly shuttle among the sage-brush, And from the castellated cliffs, Rock-ravens launch […]

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