’Tis strange indeed to hear us plead For selling and for buying When yesterday we said: “Away With all good things but dying.” The world’s ago, and we’re agog To have our first bri…
Joseph Seamon Cotter Sr. was born on February 2, 1861, in Bardstown, Kentucky. He is the author of six books of poetry, including A White Song and a Black One (Bradley & Gilbert, 1909) and A Rhyming (New South Publishing, 1895). He died on March 14, 1949.
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I sang me a song, a tiny song, A song that was sweet to my soul, And set it a-float on the sea of chance In search of a happy goal.…
There was a man Whose name was Pete, And he was a buck From his head to his feet.…
A fancy halts my feet at the way-side well. It is not to drink, for they say the water is brackish. It is not to tryst, for a heart at the mile’s end beckons me on. It is not to re…