Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Miss Up To Date


                                                       by Joe Cone


She can shout and she can ride,
She can swim the ebbing tide,
She can gold to bet a magnate; she can tennis and croquet;
She can bake and she can sew,
She can paddle, she can row,
She can play a trout or salmon in a scientific way.

She can bake a Boston bean
Fit to set before a Queen,
She can bake a pie or pudding fit to set before a King;
She has studied all the arts
From astronomy to charts,
And both opera and ragtime she can grandly play and sing.

She’s a sport clean through and through,
But there’ one thing she can’t do,
And it vexes her completely, making life a hollow dream;
She is filled with deep regret –
She can’t smoke a cigarette,
And it takes away the glory of the whole blamed social scheme!



April 29, 1913
Sent from Hatteras April 30,

Wed. 1913 

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