«Beat on the street the march of rebellion, / sweeping over the heads of the proud; / we, the flood of a second deluge, / shall wash the world like a bursting cloud. Days are a bright steed. / Years drag glum. / Our great god is Speed! / Our heart a bellowing drum! What is richer than o...»
«For the Red Marines: 1918 Rally the ranks into a march! / Now’s no time to quibble or browse, / Silence, you orators! / You / have the floor, / Comrade Mauser. / Enough of living by laws / that Adam and Eve have left. / Hustle old history’s horse. / Left! / Left! / Left! ...»
«By thousands of tyres outworn. / By millions of feet out-trod. / I furrow Paris — / so terribly alone, / it’s terrible — not a soul, / terrible—nobody. / Around me — / autos fantastise a dance, / around me — / whistling water, fountain-poured / from beastfish snouts ...»
«Children's Verses Tiny toddler told his Dad: / “I am puzzled so! / What is good and what is bad? / Answer if you know!” / Secrets I will always shun — / Nothing could be worse! / All that Papa told his son / I have put in verse. If the wind tears down the roofs, / If the heav...»