Showing posts with label The Poets Cornered. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Poets Cornered. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Travel Note

From London to Tahiti,
From Attu to Port of Spain,
From Bouganinville to Martinique,
You'll hear a new refrain:
From Frisco to Pearl Harbor,
The legend will appear
That during World War No. 2,
Mrs. Roosevelt slept here.

by Sgt. Jack N. Carl

Eleanor Roosevelt was a prolific traveler during the war.

YANK 31 March 1944

Monday, March 05, 2007

Boogie Woogie Washerwoman

The Poets Cornered

I know a little native gal

From down Moresby way

She coudln't hold a candle

To the babes way up by Lae

She's homely and she's ugly

With a ring through her nose

But she's the one I love

Because she washes all my clothes!

By Cpl. Gene Schneider