Gig Fours [poem by McG]

[Editor: This poem by McG was published in The Bulletin Reciter, 1901.] Gig Fours. You can see their rudder hissing Past your canvas, and the kissing Of the wash that fans behind them on your bow-side makes her roll ; And your coxswain ’s calling “Quicker !” As your breath comes thick and thicker, But […]

The Man with Rubber Pedals [poem by McG]

[Editor: This poem by McG was published in The Bulletin Reciter, 1901.] The Man with Rubber Pedals. It has all the latest fixings — barrel hubs and narrow tread ; It weighs twenty pounds or under, is as rigid as the dead ; It ’s the very newest pattern, and the very latest grade, And […]