By: Ardis E. Parshall - May 31, 2016 “He Comes” By Edith Davis Summers On looking from my window do I seeA Prince approaching on his fiery steed?Or money-magnate in his auto low?A movie star in all his splendid show?A soldier or a sailor coming there?No, none of these; yet someone still more fair:A pair of boots, a dusty coat, two eyes that shine;Look who is coming home! that little boy of mine! (1935) ...
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