Judge — April 8, 1922 — page 14: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

LINES TO A FLAPPER By F. D. Farrar Oh, Flapper queer, with snow-white nose And eyebrows such as never were; With cheeks a-bloom like any rose And globular coiffure. Quaint Flapper, though we chuckle when Thou trippest by in fur-ringed spats, Thou’rt fairer far than forty men In derby hats.