01Apr
THE LAMBSKIN – A POEM BY EDGAR A. GUEST
THE LAMBSKIN A POEM BY EDGAR A. GUEST It is not ornamental, the cost is not great, There are other things far more useful, yet truly I state, Tho of all my possessions, there's none can compare, With that white leather apron, which all Masons wear. As a young lad I wondered just what it all meant, When Dad hustled around, and so much time was spent On shaving and dressing and looking just right, Until Mother would say: "It's the Masons tonight." And some winter nights she said:...
