James McIntyre Home Poems Poets James McIntyre Poems The Good Man by James McIntyre Cheerful and happy was his mood, He to the poor was kind and good, Every Rose Hath Its Thorn by James McIntyre There was a maiden all forlorn, She loved a youth, his name was Thorn, Power of Love by James McIntyre Love it is the precious loom, Whose shuttle weaves each tangled thread, Fight of a Buffalo With Wolves by James McIntyre A buffalo, lord of the plain, With massive neck and mighty mane,