The great legend of the railways and reservoirs, the weariness of carriage animals, easily affect the hearts of certain men. Here are some who have had experience of driving-belts: regular breathing has become a thing of the past for them. I can say without fear of contradiction that industrial accidents are more seemly than prudent mar-riages. It can however happen that the boss's daughter crosses the courtyard. It is easier to get rid of a grease-stain than a dead leaf; at least one's hand does not tremble. Equidistant from the workshops for manufacture and those for decoration the prism of supervision plays maliciously with the star of enlistment. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG:SO WHY DOES THIS DEAD CARNATION by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE BIRTH OF VENUS by HAYDEN CARRUTH ALL FOOLS' CALENDER by DONALD (GRADY) DAVIDSON DOWN THE BROOK by ROBERT FROST MODULATIONS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON UTOPIA by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |