Lucian B. Watkins, "Only a Little Curl" (1908)
WRITTEN FOR A LADY FRIEND
While a Soldier on the U. S. A. Transport, "Logan”
En Route to P. I.
Only a little curl of darkest hue!
Only these silken strands that are but few,
Cut from amid companions where they grew
A woman's glory.
Bright glossy curl! dear little silken tress!
Fond memento! no king can e'er possess
A greater gift; nor ever words express
A sweeter story.
Ah! I received thee from the faltering hand
Of one I knew in far and distant land,
When distant journey was the stern command
To "boys in blue."
Only a little curl, was my request —
"I know not whether it be wise or best."
She said, "but with this token may there rest
A friendship true."
Published in Voices of Solitude 1907
Also published in McGirt's Magazine, January 1908