Let the Xmas Carols ring
While this sad sack keeps hopin’
No one will notice he can’t sing–
His mouth is merely open.
by Ray Romine Monday, December 8, 1952
Selections from Trella Romine's library at Terradise Nature Center
Let the Xmas Carols ring
While this sad sack keeps hopin’
No one will notice he can’t sing–
His mouth is merely open.
by Ray Romine Monday, December 8, 1952
I reach a nickel for the slot,
And half way there my arm is frozen.
I wanted music, yes, but not
The tune somebody else has chosen.
by Ray Romine Saturday, September 1, 1951
Bing isn’t worried, and neither is Frank:
But the public is up in the air.
Which is the better?–I guess I’m a crank,
For both, I consider, are fair!
by Ray Romine Sunday, October 31, 1943