Everything There Is But Lovin' Leaves A

My Soul Has Grown Deep Like The Rivers.

Americans Of Good-will, The Nice Decent Church People, The Well-meaning Liberals, The Good Hearted Souls Who Themselves Wouldn't Lynch Anyone, Must Begin To Realize That They Have To Be More Than Passively Good-hearted, More Than Church Goingly Christian, And Much More Than Word-of-mouth In The Liberalism.

Money And Art Are Far Apart.

It Were Depression, Too. They Cut My Wages Down Once At The Foundry. They Cut My Wages Down Again. Then They Cut My Wages Out, Also The Job.

I Stuck My Head Out The Window This Morning And Spring Kissed Me Bang In The Face.