Poem by Ellis Parker Butler

At Variance

When with me the play she goes,
I much admire the buds and bows
And all that on Kate’s headgear grows.
But when some other night I see
That hat between the stage and me,
My taste and Kate’s do not agree.

1. The Golf Walk
2. The Rich Boy’s Christmas
3. Djolan
4. Womanly Qualms
5. A Culinary Puzzle

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