Author Alfred Kreymborg Science Drove his plough — So straight, So strong, So true — Deep and far Into the past, And turned it topsy-turvy. Now We are frantically busy, With all of our many hands, Sowing the next past. 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