Poems by Edgar Albert Guest
Father And Son
... Though young, still respect him, ...
When You Know A Fellow
... When you've learned the fight he's making and the troubles in his way, ...
Why Im Glad
... I 'm glad that I have friends who smile ...
The Gold Givers
... When sweethearts join their loves again, and mothers kiss their sons, ...
Contrary Sary
... 'Of course, we ain't men's equals,' says Sary, 'if we wuz ...
He Has Not Lived In Vain
... "My friend, my friend, I'll miss ...
The Contented Man
... All the fathers here and brothers here, the sisters and the mothers, ...
A Feller's Hat
... He knows just where he leaves his shoes ...
Baby's Got A Tooth
... I've been called to the phone for the idlest of chat, ...
Old Mister Laughter
... When you've got enough and more ...
Selling The Old Home
... " "This paper's ruined! Here are scrawled some pencil marks, I note ...
The Joy Of Getting Back
... An' seekin' joys they think they lack they pack their grips an' roam, ...
Comradeship
... True-hearted souls who've quaffed the glass ...
Bread And Gravy
... [Pg 39] For an empty man wants fillin' an' you can't do that with things ...
The Things They Mustn't Touch
... An' some of the walls were lovely, but some of the things weren't much, ...
