“July,” a Poem by Peggy,” published in the Thursday, July 23, 1914,
issue of the High Point Review
July
Summer’s roof is endless clear,
Thousands starry
lamps appear,
In a stretch of brilliant beams,
July’s drapery it
seems,
Is the fairest noiseless trail,
That colored
flowers can hail,
Festooned blossoms loosely blown,
Floating drifting
whirling show,
Warble is an unknown voice
July is glad
nature’s choice.
--“Peggy”
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