Tobogganing on Parnassus by Franklin P. Adams
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Lady in the blue kimono, lady, how I envy you!
To Alice--Sit--By--The--Hour (Being the second idyl to an idle idol.) Lady in the blue kimono, May we write of you again? Do not hand us out a "No! no!" Do not dam the flowing pen. Once again a poem at you Crave we leave of you to write-- Lady idle as a statue, Lady silent as the night! Lady in the blue kimono, Heavy is our heart and dumb, Though we weep no tear nor show no Sign of sadness, we are glum; For that wrapper, silk or cotton, You eternally had on-- It is gone, but not forgotten. Still the fact is, it is gone. Lady in the blue kimono, Although deadly hot the day, Don't you think--(alas! we know no |
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