This country is o’erran by trusts
And each within its sphere adjusts
Production and the price of that
Which it controls, not caring what
The people it plucks may say
For trusts possess the right of way
On all our great commercial trails
To crush the slow industrial snails
The trusts economy is seen
In big combines which seal the doom
Of those who live half way between.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Robert Burns: The Braw Wooer:
- Жан де Лафонтен – Кошка, превращенная в женщину
- Nothing Stays Put poem – Amy Clampitt poems | Poems and Poetry
- Palm Trees By The Sea
- Words Heard, By Accident, Over The Phone by Sylvia Plath
- Swallows by Richard Schiffman
- The Woman Of His Dreams by Talha Jafri
- The Warning by Robert Creeley
- Sonnet 53: What is your substance, whereof are you made by William Shakespeare
- Andrea del Sarto by Robert Browning
- A New Year Greeting by W H Auden
- Identity of Images by Robert Desnos
- Shakespeare by Vachel Lindsay
- J–K. Huysmans poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- My Love Is Good by William Barnes
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
