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
- Black Pine Tree In An Orange Light by Sylvia Plath
- Illusion of Time by Ndue Ukaj
- So Soon Done! by Luis Estable
- A Pastiche For Eve by Weldon Kees
- Fairy Tale by Robert Desnos
- Sonnet CXVII by William Shakespeare
- Do not be ashamed by Wendell Berry
- The Waradgery Tribe by Mary Gilmore
- Николай Глазков – Быть хочешь постоянно пьяным
- Sandys Ghost ; A Proper Ballad on the New Ovid’s Metamorphosis poem – Alexander Pope
- Immigrants by Robert Frost
- The Old Land And The Young Land poem – Alfred Austin
- Аля Кудряшева – Поперек
- Patience poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Bathing River
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).
