Poems by Vachel Lindsay
Kalamazoo
... scarum way, She left with a passing traveller-man ...
The Modest Jazz-Bird
... So the youngster spread his sunflower wings ...
I Know All This When Gipsy Fiddles Cry
... Sweeps through the decks, your brown tribes all will go! ...
On Receiving One Of Glorianas Letters
... And then the white sweet Russian, ...
An Indian Summer Day On The Prairie
... That creeps through the high gray plain, ...
Crickets On A Strike
... And they play for the foolish queen no more ...
What The Scare-Crow Said
... Then dig a treasure called the moon, ...
Two Easter Stanzas
... Then Christs wild cry in all the streets is rife: ...
John Brown
... the body of the poem, while the chorus interrupts with ...
The Prairie Battlements
... And here lived old King Silver Dreams, ...
Tolstoi Is Plowing Yet
... And the arching path where new sweet stars have birth ...
In Praise Of Johnny Applseed
... [Sidenote: _While you read, hear the hoof-beats of deer in the snow ...
Speak Now For Peace
... Though your voice may seem as a doves in this howling flood, ...
On Suddenly Receiving A Curl Long Refused
... Saying, The girl is all daring and kindness! ...
What The Hyena Said
... Yea, rear their brood on earths dead face ...
