The Oakley herald. [volume] (Oakley, Idaho) 1908-1961, 1922-12-15

One for his love In town
| NY closed their eyes to the earth and skies
Just as the sun went down.
Refrain.
! My Dear Miss Brooks:
am a stranger but an attentive reader Of
your helpful little corner. The two songs that
| you were unable to find. Just as the Sun
| Went Down. and Down by the Weeping
Willows" | familiar with. and am send
| ing them to you. I also wish to ask you
! ~ Will you please tell Shirley Mason's
address and-I aware that you have an
swereds this question a number of times. but
somehow | do MT understand how to curl ones
hair to look like national hair bob" Would
II be too much trouble to print II again7
trust that may be of service to you again in
regard to other songs. as am familiar with
number OF those old Ever.
DULCE. Roberta. Idaho.
thank you so very much for sending the
two songs l hope / may be able to help you
as much In return. Shirley Mason's address
Is. The Fox Studios. Western Avenue. Holly
wood. Calf. 1t is necessary that you have a
very heavy head Of hair to successfully dress Il
In the National Bob effect. Separate the hair
at the back of the head into two parts. cross
them and arrange each part in coil from the
center to the ears. Then curl the ends In
small curls and fastrn with pins all across the
back the coils in irregular form. pinning
each end Of curl in place | hope have made
this plain enough. and IL you have heavy hair
there many ends to curl. 1t Is very
pretty. Perhaps you have some combings
which you could have made into few curls
to help out II you lack few. Could l ask
for few more songs IL you happen to have
them Down by the Silvery Rio Grnnde." Joy |
Finds Us After All' and Little Red Canoe"
Mrs. MILFORD Hansen. Mink Greek. Idaho
Following Is the poem you requested sometime
ago. The other one win appear Just ~ soon
have space for It.
POOR LITTLE JOE.
Prop yer eyes wide open, Joey.
Fur I've brought you sumpin' great
Appes7 No. heap sight batter
Don't you take no intrest7 Waiti
Flowers. JOEL know'd you'd like EN-
Amt them scrumptious Amt them high 7
Tears. my boy1 Wot's them fur. Joey1
There-poor little Joe don't cryi |,
I skippin' past winder, q
Where bang-up lady sot. I
All amongst lot OF bushes u
Each one climbing from pot;
Every bush had flower on IT. il
Pretty1 Maybe not Oh. mol
Wish you could a seen 'em CROWN,
It was such a stunnin' show IN
Well. thought Of you poor Teller, v
Lynn here sick and weak, q
Never KNOWN any comfort, 10
And l puts lots of cheek. q
'Mssu-." says l. III you please. mum.
Could ! you for rose7
For my little brother missus- h
Never seed one. ! suppose"
Then l told her all about you
How bringed you up poor Joel "
Qackin' women folks to do it) a
Seh a. imp you until you know Zoe
Till yer got that awful tumble, OF
: st rs / had broke yer in
HIare work too, to earn yer Twin
B,ackin' boots for honest tin
How that tumble crippled Of you. p'
Sos you couldn't hyper much m
Joe. IL hurried when you %
Fur the first time with yer crutch. 81
But" Gays. hes laid IN now, mum. ~
Pears to weaken every day = Sc
Joe. she up and went 70 cuttiS-
That's the how of this bokay.
Say. It seems to me. ole fcllcr =
You Il avite yourself tonight;
Kind O. chirk--its been fortnit "
Since yer eyes he's been so bright ."
Better7 Well. I'm glad to hear it
Yes. they're might pretty. Joe. or
Snelfin' of ems made you hsppy7 e
We'll. ! thought 1t would. you kn,wi De
Never see the country. did youf Y"
Flowers CROWN everywherei yo
Sometime when you're better. Joey, SUI
Mebbe l kin take you there. -
Flowers in heaven NJ s'pos< sot
Dunno much about it. though:
Amt hy as wot might be {
On them topics. little Joe. :
But I've heard II hinted somewherss
That In heavens golden gates
Things is lastin' cheerful II
B'lieve that's wot the Bible states. .
Likewise. there folks don't git hungry; L
So good people, when they dies. -,
Finds Themselves well fixed forever II
Joe. my boy. wot aiIs yer sysf rs
RIB
Thought they looked little sins1er. cat
Oh no Don't you have no fear; An
heaven was made for such as you IS is
Joe wot makes you look so aueer7
Iere-wake upi Oh. don't look that way ~
Joe. my boy Hold up your head L.
Iere's yer fowers-yo,i've dropped EN-. Joey Sch
Oh, my God, Joe be desd7 ~
--PELEG ARKWRlCHT
n Miss Brooks.
lease give me a complete list Of Zane Grey's But
y. md y, ths order that hs wrote them. I"