Show THE copy TOY ON SPRING goodwins Good wills lVe weekly ekly the day is warm and passing fair the sky is blue and deep the bre breth of spring Js in the air and the artist Is asleep Nob odys working very hard the winds are fresh and soft and the boss is wearing every day the frown that thac wont come off the tired reporters mosey out tew stroll oft toa a fire and the foxy hello girl has got A hairpin on the wire the poet whiffs the air as it II it was some vital drug and writes a rhapsody ot of spring which Is the poets dug bug the porter bums along to sweed a dragging from the hips and the boys asleep between infrequent trips the boss Is on the job at six his taste is dark and brown and lou aou have tew few rise ride at 4 a m if you want tew beat him down bijo but it is passing strange what subtle poisons lurk in budding spring tew disarrange the strict routine of work its Is as it if the world had bad ceased its mad of pelf by jimminy I 1 mind A few days off myself st louis post dispatch |