Wiersze

                                          Poezja mlodej Polski           

 Mgly Jesienne                                                                                                 

Na polach mojej mysli dluga byla susza                                                                                                                          

I dobre slonce wdzieczne przyswiecalo zbiorom;                                                                                                             

Dzis rżyska ostre kola, a na rżyskach glusza                                                                                                                    

Siedzi w plachcie i dlugi wzrok rzuca ku borom.