Author Gamaliel Bradford You think my songs are strange. I think they are myself. I let my fancy range— The divagating elf. Don't say my songs are common. For though my soul I seek In every man and woman, I want my songs unique. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments