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Col. R. W. Stewart

Chairman Board of Directors, Standard Oil Co. Of Ind., Chicago

When he was a student at Yale,
He burned midnight oil by the pail,
And while it was burning,
He must have been learning
How oil could be earning him kale.

C. Pruyn Stringfield

Physician, Chicago

This boy is a regular doc
With patients in every block,
But if you fall sick
And want him right quick,
You’ll find him bo-peeping his stock.

J. M. Sullivan

Pres. Standard Paper Bag Co., Chicago

A line drawing of a man with glasses wearing a suit. He is standing in front of an advertisement for “Paper Bags in Rolls” and next to him is a chute labeled “Profits” which is dropping money all around him.

This gent in the picture here shown
Was not to our bankers well known
Till he put his whole soul
In “bags on the roll.”
Now he has a roll of his own.

W. J. Sutherland

Mooney & Boland Agency, Chicago

He can follow a clew in the dark
And I recently heard him remark
That he hoped in good time
To abolish all crime
And do nothing but ride in the park.

Robert M. Sweitzer

County Clerk, Chicago

You almost won out, but not quite, sir.
You put up a heluva fight, sir.
Next time you go in,
I’ll bet you won’t win,
And you will, in a walk, Robert Sweitzer.

A. J. Thatcher

Toledo Athletic Club, Toledo

Remember the Fourth of July,
When Dempsey closed Jessica’s eye?
Well, I lost on the bout,
But I met a good scout.
Ad Thatcher’s a regular guy.

Max Thorek

Physician, Chicago

He’s got us all skinned by a block.
We have to go down in the sock
For tickets to see
Mayilynn and Marie,
While they pay their dough to see Doc.

Edward J. Tobin

County Supt. Schools, Chicago

Ed favors outdoors as a means
Of developing human machines,
If kids will work hard in
The veg’table garden,
He think they’ll have pretty good beans.

Phil. R. Toll

Lumberman, Kansas City, Mo.

“I wonder,” they heard Philip say,
“Which car I’ll drive down in today,
The Packard, the Jackson,
The Marmon, the Saxon,
Or my new Minerva coupe.”

Fred W. Upham

Treas. G.O.P. National Committee, Chicago

Safeblowing is scarcely an art he
Would look on or speak of with hearty
Approval, save when
It’s time for good men
To come to the aid of the party.

Egbert Van Alstyne

Song Writer, Chicago

He has written three thousand and three
Pretty tunes, each a riot with me;
But they tell me he won
His place in the sun
With “The Shade of the Old Apple Tree.”

Henry Veeder

Lawyer, Chicago

He doesn’t defend any speeders
Nor yeggmen nor Bolshevik leaders,
But his well-worded briefs
Add much to the griefs
Of opponents of Hen‑er‑y Veeder’s.

John Z. Vogelslang

Restaurant Man, Chicago

His kid went to face shot and shell,
Which I’ll say is H-E-double L;
A Blackhawk was he,
So his daddy, John Z.,
Thought he’d put up a Blackhawk Hotel.

Wm. F. Von Sennet

Dept. Mgr. Illinois Steel Co., Chicago

Oh, yes, he likes golfing; it’s fun.
But he makes straighter shots with a gun.
When he’s having good luck,
He can putt at a duck
And frequently hole it in one.

Charles H. Wacker

Father of the Chicago Plan, Chicago

When the Lake Front’s a place we can play,
When the Boulevard System’s OK,
With no missing link,
Charley Wacker will think
It’s the end of a perfect day.

John Wagner

Promoter of Athletics, Racine, Wis.

Does the boxing game pay when it’s clean?
Just take a run up to Racine
And get your reply
From a look at this guy,
So poverty-stricken and lean!

William M. Walker

Wholesale Fish Dealer, Chicago

When you go out to fish and no spot one,
See Bill; he’s undoubtedly got one.
As for catching ’em, he
Would much rather be
Out watching Chuck Deal catch a hot one.

Thos. J. Wall

General Agent C.P.R. Chicago

I’m nearly stone deaf to the Call
Of the Wild; I’ve no craving at all
To slaughter Big Game.
But I’d go just the same
On any old trip with Tom Wall.

Harry B. Wallace

Diamond Importer & Mgr. Wheel Trueing Tool Co., Detroit

Each year he imports quite a gob
Of diamonds, for that is his job,
But he’s happier far
With his clubs or his car,
Or when rooting for Tyrus R. Cobb.

Augustus J. Wampler

Dept. Mgr. Health & Milligan Mfg. Co., Chicago

He loves to go fishing, which ain’t
Original, curious or quaint
But he uses a great
Line of chatter for bait,
And he catches big contracts for paint.

Col. Charles B. Warren

Lawyer, Detroit

He used to be some politish
In my native commonwealth, Mich.
His hobby, they say⁠—
Why, he’s on it today,
And sugar’s his favorite dish.

G. M. Weeks

Capitalist, Evanston, Ill.

He’ll tell, if you’ve time for them all,
The tale of each head on the wall.
With him at the trigger,
They tell me the bigger
They are, why, the harder they fall.

John N. Weinand

Cash Grain Dept., Ware & Leland, Chicago

While others just speculate rash
Or frantic’ly tickerward dash,
He’s old Safe and Sane
When it comes down to grain:
He buys it and he always pays cash.

Albert G. Welsh

Lawyer, and Chairman Press Committee, Bar Assn., Chicago

With print paper scarce and so high,
P.A.’s find it hard to get by,
But Welsh, of the Bar,
Seems to get pretty far,
So he must be a regular guy.

Charles A. White

Banker, Chicago

He once held the Elks’ money bag
And didn’t make off with no swag,
So I b’lieve in him, folks,
When he counts up the strokes
He had twixt the tee and the flag.

Fred H. Wickett

Lawyer and Oilman, Chicago

I wish I’d paid heed to you, Wickett,
When you said, “If you’ve

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