Poems by Alice Guerin Crist
A Young Rebel
... With the soft wind kissing her blushful cheek, ...
The Silver Box
... But tasks were done and prayers were said ...
The Courtship Of Young John
... Now one should get married, at least, thats clear ...
The Old Days - And The New
... Where his swift stroke was keen and strong, ...
Brother Wind
... Sweet long-lost memories, old and quaint- ...
The Banshee
... Neath whispering elms, and yew-trees stark, ...
The First School Day
... ILL give Sister our names, and Ill tell her ...
The Way Of The Bush
... And soon the neighbours are battling through ...
