we salute you
“Just what I need,” cried Mr. Jackson. “Another object.”
Hollis Beddoes, Counting the Magpies.
“Just what I need,” cried Mr. Jackson. “Another object.”
Hollis Beddoes, Counting the Magpies.
I’ve got spangles.
And I’ve got bangles.
And a brand new shovel in me shed.
I have tangles, sir, and dangles, sir.
And thoughts—four and twenty—in me head.
E. E. Bynum, A Thump upon the Head (and Other Poems).