“We drove that car as far as we could Abandoned it out West Split up on a dark sad night Both agreeing it was best She turned around to look at me As I was walkin’ away …”
"J’ai bâti dans ma fantaisie
Un théâtre aux décors divers:
- Magiques palais, grands bois verts
Pour y jouer ma poésie."(Ch. Cross in Sonnet)Charleroi-Marcinelle (B)