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When the bullets fly. Give him a rifle, take his hoe, Show him a field where he can go. To lay his body down and die. Without asking why. Soldiers Who Want To Be Heroes number practically zero. But there are millions who want to be civilians. Soldiers Who Want To Be Heroes number practically zero.
40 quotes from Rod McKuen: 'Cats have it all - admiration, an endless sleep, and company only when they want it.', 'I've been going a long time now along the way I've learned some things. You have to make the good times yourself take the little times and make them into big times and save the times that are all right for the ones that aren't so ...
29 de ene. de 2015 · Rod McKuen (born April 29, 1933) was a bestselling American poet, composer, and singer, instrumental in the revitalization of popular poetry that took place in the 1960s and early 1970s. Born Rodney Marvin McKuen in Oakland, California, McKuen ran away from home at the age of eleven to escape an alcoholic stepfather and to send what money he could to his mother.
23 de jun. de 2022 · McKuen, Rod. Publication date 1973 Publisher London, New York, W. H. Allen ... Poems Access-restricted-item true Addeddate 2022-06-23 05:15:18 ...
Rod McKuen. 4.06. 510 ratings54 reviews. Stanyan Street and Other Sorrows is divided into five segments and an autobiographical poem. Included are Stanyan Street, Kearney Street, The Yellow Unicorn, and a selection of lyrics from songs and poems written as early as 1954. Genres PoetryFiction. 85 pages, Hardcover. First published January 1, 1966.
For leaving your troubles home in bed. And never taking them to the road. If I must love then let me love. As thought I've never loved before. without a worry in the world. If I must go then let me go. And only gently close the door. All merry men are minstrels then. Who keep their troubles locked inside.
Seasons in the Sun. (an English-language adaptation of the song Le Moribund by Jacques Brel) Goodby, Emile, my trusted friend, we've known each. other since we were nine or ten. Together we climbed hills and trees, learned of love. and A B Cs, skinned our hearts and skinned our knees. Adieu, Emile, it's hard to die when all the birds are.
