Motor Martyrdom (Jessie Pope Poems)
I never have clung to a motor car,Or crouched on a motor bike.Worry and scurry, clank and jarI cordially dislike.I ...
Jessie Pope Poems on Countries (4 Poems)
The Blackest Lie (Jessie Pope Poems)
(The Frankfurter Zeitung states that Belgium intrigued with England and France to drag Germany into war.)BIG bully Belgium,Breathing blood and ...
Who’s for the Game? (Jessie Pope Poems)
Who's for the game, the biggest that's played,The red crashing game of a fight?Who'll grip and tackle the job unafraid?And ...
To A Taube (Jessie Pope Poems)
ABOVE the valley, rich and fair,On flashing pinions, glittering, gay,You hover in the upper air,A bird of prey.Snarling across the ...