Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
SeaRobert J. Roe
From “A Sailor’s Note-book”
I
SWhich don’t know what he wants
Un is not happy.
Un ship is little piece of dirt
What Somebody would snap out pretty soon
With His finger.
Wie God was asleep.
Sometimes he breathes very slow.