| Vintage Colorado Poetry Poem of the Week for October 23 & 30, 2006 |
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| Third Anniversary Poem | |||||||||||
| Also by Eugene Field Death of the Cow-Boy Pike's Peak's Philosophic Burro Winter in Colorado |
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| For the first poem of its fourth year, Vintage Colorado Poetry returns to humorist Eugene Field, who was the website's first featured poet three years ago last week. Vintage Colorado Poetry has since published 134 poems by 78 poets. | |||||||||||
| Atmospheric Deception The shades of night were falling fast As through the streets of Denver pass'd An Englishman who raised on high This feeble but suggestive cry, "The Foothills." He queried of a man he met "How far unto the foothills yet?" The man looked up and deeply sighed, "Some thirty miles, sir," he replied, "To them Foothills." The Englishman in spirit groaned, "Well, I'll be blowed," he sadly moaned; "It must be in the atmosphere, It don't look more'n a mile from here To the Foothills." Next morning on the blistered ground The corse of that poor wretch was found, From Denver thirty miles away, And still as far again, they say, From the Foothills. Eugene Field -- August 12th, 1881 Reprinted from A Little Book of Tribune Verse: A Number of Hitherto Uncollected Poems, Grave and Gay by Eugene Field Collected and Edited by Joseph G. Brown Denver, Colo. Tandy, Wheeler & Co., Publishers 1901 (Copyright, 1901 by Tandy, Wheeler & Co.) |
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