Author Lionel D. Barnett By a way I came, but I went not by the way. While I was yet on the midst of the embankment, with its crazy bridges, the day failed for me. I looked within my poke and not a cowry was there. What shall I give for the ferry fee? Tags Short Poems 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