Poems by Jessie Pope
War Girls
... There's the girl who calls 'All fares please!' like a man, ...
Snowflakes
... His treasured blossoms fluttered down, ...
A Humble Appeal
... Next came, where thumps and throbbing filled the air, ...
The Nut
... "One blanket's better," as he says, "than none" ...
Love in a Mist
... [The most noteworthy characteristic of a wet summer ...
A Sore Point
... So she took Dick instead, and their days pass serenely, ...
The Niggers
... Jack loathes the tenor's unctuous smirks, ...
Little and Good
... But, now the standard height's curtailed, ...
To A Taube
... Thus, man, who reasons and invents, ...
The Outpost
... But triumph fills the soldier's breast ...
The Call of the Congo
... With the charms that are cheap on the Congo ...
Crumbs of Comfort
... Strachey's, But, though she drops her final G's, ...
Captain Von Muller
... The high seas brought hazards to suit him, ...
Another Pair of Sleeves
... No more she sweeps the streets, but drags ...
Comrades in Arms-Lets
... blanks, They're doing their level, the armletted ranks, ...
