Author Albert Durrant Watson Roars the machine of the city— Commerce and noise and war;Gentleness, grace and pity Crushed by the hammer of Thor!Beauty and music and silence— God! What is life for? Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments