Week-End (Harold Monro Poems)
IThe train! The twleve o'clock for paradise. Hurry, or it will try to creep away.Out in the country every one is ...
Harold Monro Poems on Fate & Destiny (3 Poems)
Every Thing (Harold Monro Poems)
Since man has been articulate,Mechanical, improvidently wise,(Servant of Fate),He has not understood the little criesAnd foreign conversations of the smallDelightful ...
Gravity (Harold Monro Poems)
I Fit for perpetual worship is the powerThat holds our bodies safely to the earth.When people talk of their domestic ...