I must not gaze at them although Your eyes are dawning day; I must not watch you as you go Your sun-illumined way; I hear but I must never heed The fascinating note, Which, fluting like a river-reed, Comes from your trembling thro... Read more of The Barrier at Martin Luther King.caInformational Site Network Informational
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A Symphony In Smoke.
A pretty, piquant, pouting pet, Who likes to muse and ...

A Valentine.
What's my love's name? Guess her name. Nina? No....

Cannon Song.
Come, seniors, come, and fill your pipes, Your richest...

Invocation To Tobacco.
Weed of the strange flower, weed of the earth, Killer ...

A Song Without A Name.
AIR: "_THE VICAR OF BRAY_." 'Twas in Queen Bess's gold...

My Meerschaum Pipe.
Old meerschaum pipe, I'll fondly wipe Thy scarred an...

Pernicious Weed!
The pipe, with solemn interposing puff, Makes half a s...

The Discovery Of Tobacco.
'Twas in the days of good Queen Bess,-- Or p'raps a ...

The Last Pipe.
When head is sick and brain doth swim, And heavy hangs...

To My Cigar.
The warmth of thy glow, Well-lighted cigar, Makes h...

The Smoke Traveller.
When I puff my cigarette, Straight I see a Spanish g...

On A Tobacco Jar.
Three hundred years ago or soe, One worthy knight an...

To My Meerschaum.
There's a charm in the sun-crested hills, In the qui...

She.
The hateful man! 'Twould vex a saint! Around my pretty...

Cigars And Beer.
Here With my beer I sit, While g...

He Respondeth.
SHE. You still persist in using, I observe with g...

Cannon Song.
And it has turned since you and I Set out to face th...

Henry Fielding.
Friend of my youth, companion of my later days. Wh...

The Betrothed.
"_YOU MUST CHOOSE BETWEEN ME AND YOUR CIGAR._" Open the ...

To See Her Pipe Awry.
Betty bouncer kept a stall At the corner of a street...



CLOUDS.








Mortals say their heart is light
When the clouds around disperse;
Clouds to gather, thick as night,
Is the smoker's universe.

_From the German of Bauernfeld_.





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