
September 2025


MY PAPA’S WALTZ ~BY THEODORE ROETHKE
The whiskey on your breath
Could make a small boy dizzy;
But I hung on like death:

WHEN WE TWO PARTED ~BY ANTON JARVIS
When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted



INCIDENT ~BY COUNTEE CULLEN
Once riding in old Baltimore,
Heart-filled, head-filled with glee;

HIMSELF ~BY ALICE GUERIN CRIST
Last night, when I was listenin’
Alone, to wind and rain,
He took the chair beside me,

MAGGIE AND MILLY AND MOLLY AND MAY ~BY E.E CUMMINGS
maggie and milly and molly and may
went down to the beach (to play one day

VICTORY TO HUMANITY ~BY MD.SAFIQUL ISLAM
The deaf ears of inhumanity remain unmoved by the cries of the tailor bird