Category: Poetry
A Pittsburgh musician whose fame as a composer is widely established confessed to me recently that he had been for years trying to catch the spirit of the Steel City with a view of representing it in music, but up to the present time had failed to grasp anything tangible enoug...
There they stand, the flowering rods, Rods of sunshine that are God's, Captive sunshine held at bay While the autumn wears away, Promise of a coming day When new flowers shall b...
5. PART IIO, the day hurries by With a flush in the sky Like the blush on a young girl's cheek, While her feet touch the tips Of the hill, and her lips Are moist with a dew that is sweet.
3. PART IIIA Pittsburgh musician whose fame as a composer is widely established confessed to me recently that he had been for years trying to catch the spirit of the Steel City with a view...
6. PART IIIAn oily tide on a shining beach, Then, out as far as the eye can reach, The spaceless plain of waiting sea And hush of glad expectancy, Breathed from the gray, cool, sunless lig...
1. PART I2. PART II