By: Ardis E. Parshall - May 16, 2017 Disguise By Frances Gorman Risser Oh, Opportunity, you knocked.And now at last I knowYour coverall of plain hard workConcealed your golden glow! When I peeped out and saw a sternGray figure, in dismayI stood behind the bolted doorUntil it went away. I’d waited ages for your knock.But I am far from wise—I never dreamed you’d come at lastIn such a drab disguise! (1963) ...
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