Edgar A. Guest Home Poems Poets Edgar A. Guest Poems My Creed by Edgar A. Guest Old-fashioned letters! How good they were! And nobody writes them now; Keep Going by Edgar A. Guest Somebody said that it couldn’t be done But he with a chuckle replied Equipment by Edgar A. Guest Somebody said that it couldn’t be done But he with a chuckle replied A Boy and His Dog by Edgar A. Guest A boy and his dog make a glorious pair: No better friendship is found anywhere, The Old Wooden Tub by Edgar A. Guest I like to get to thinking of the old days that are gone, When there were joys that never more the world will look upon,