Mountain Idylls, and Other Poems
The Silvery San Juan 

 

As the Shifting Sands of the Desert

 

Missed

 

If I Have Lived Before

 

The Darker Side

 

The Miner

 

Life's Undercurrent

 

They Cannot See the Wreaths We Place

 

Mother—Alpha and Omega

 

Empty are the Mother's Arms

 


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