Some Broken Twigs
On New Year's day

Mankind makes promises

Of gossamer film.

IN BOASTFUL PRIDE

He walked quite proudly on the rocky ledge

And shouted, "I am standing here so high!

How fine the valley and the flowing rye,

I see the barn that's near the osage hedge;

Come look—it's splendid from this shaly edge!"

He leaned far out and slipped—the foolish guy.

Where he had stood was only murky sky.

To face great danger is a privilege.

Don't dare for show, my boy, the rock might slide.

For worthy cause the brave will stand or fall,

But watch the stepping where the bluff is steep;

Remember too when flushed with boastful pride,

Men take most careless risks—don't reckon all;

And then—a life goes out in just one leap.

IN THE STORM

Hear the gale roaring through woods!


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