Caravan Poem by Pierre Rausch

The English front hid itself
Roller shutter - very dense, very compact
I prefer to overthrow and turn back

He abunded in pleasantry
Draped windows - of this laughter in merry fit
I prefer to overthrow and turn back

His hat the white and amaranthine cockade
The Emporer is well
Supposing himself to be out of the question
In concordance to the rains of that night

A pretty checker-board
However, that was his way
The English front hid itself
The rest had positioned

So much better
He marked by a joy of him
We aret in a camping campagne