The street looks like eternal Sunday. <br />Lightly summerhouse rests against summerhouse. <br />Chauffeurs wheel by grandly. <br />Three fine citizens glide by quietly. <br />A song flies coolly out a window. <br />From a distance the wind carries a child's shout. <br />And in front of the villa of a duke stands, <br />All dressed up, like a stiff doll, <br />In a brightly colored scarf, red as a poppy, <br />The royal Bavarian legal apprentice, <br />Doctor of Jurisprudence Kuno Kohn.<br /><br />Alfred Lichtenstein<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/elegant-morning/
