I never walk along the street
Because I haven't any feet;
Nor is this strange when I repeat
That I am but a garden beet.

(C) Edwin C. Ranck
03/10/2020


Best Poems of Edwin C. Ranck

• To A Child At Christmas Time
• Odowd Of The Jefferson Club
• Transcendentalism
• Sprig Has Cub
• Lent
• At The Telephone
• My Life And Death
• Now Theres A Coon In The Moon
• The Medicine Man
• To Gelett Burgess
• A New Version
• If I Were City Editor
• A Hardship
• Vitascope Pictures
• The Processional
• The Alarm Clock
• The Lobster
• If I Could Fly
• Keep Tryin
• The Doodle Bug
• Take Up The Household Burden