Author: Edgar Albert Guest

My father knows the proper way The nation should be run; He tells us children every day Just what should […]

Ain’t no use as I can see In sittin’ underneath a tree An’ growlin’ that your luck is bad, An’ […]

Gettin’ together to smile an’ rejoice, An’ eatin’ an’ laughin’ with folks of your choice; An’ kissin’ the girls an’ […]

The crowded street his playground is, a patch of blue his sky; A puddle in a vacant lot his sea […]

When you’re up against a trouble, Meet it squarely, face to face; Lift your chin and set your shoulders, Plant […]