Salt Lake Telegram | 1923-04-29 | Page 5 | In Our Poet's Back Yard

I I I I tiN IN pUR OUR P POETS POET'S ETS ET'S YARD BACK I 1 DAC HACK ISACK been where Ive I've ask nak me They and seen And wh what t done what can I 1 replY But it wasn't I I Who tl oO j e just like e me But e across ss the sea sen Who Vho went vent head and n hands with m my And lands Killed men In foreign the blame though I m name my he bore Because WIlfrId Wilson h Gibson TO ro April day Why weep 0 sunshine warm the Is hint of storm a there Is S Springtime waY Along the but ut ans' ans answer anser er N Nay y Is er e every tear Why But For weep proof fe of g grief el Intense gA g- g cold drear A Winter boldlY near With death so smile see ste thee I fain would above Ware are blue skIes While hear hearts s are t true ue While human lives on ht while And love beguile us and To cheer i blight blight- Weep not for aye The p past st Is gone gont smite smile 0 day Smile ht heart be let your our And take flight So shall our our Our nd-Our hopes hones shall rise EmlIe long From futuro bless ci our a a 1 E eyes es Cheer our shiest 1 joy of cloudless Lurana Sheldon t ti i i