Alice YesterdayPoor light to see things by. They got mixed up___when yesterday You came by. You and the woods, skies full of bright air, A timber-bird's cry. We waded streams. Earth flat to our backs On rugs beneath the sky, A five-minute sudden nap we had You and I. A chicken-dinner at Sagmount Inn Sagmount___hill-high. From nine in the morning till ten at night I heard all beauty cry. Devil take all muddled affairs! There were God and you and I. __Margaret E. Haughawout. |
Sheep's Clothing
Margaret E. Haughawout
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(Pittsburg, Kansas: __. 1929)