Hallali is the sound of the hunting horn. It is also Huidobro's great war poem, a Creationist concrete poem talking about strange the emergence of the Great War, and the hope for the Great Peace to come. Of the outset, he writes: AUGUST 1914              It is a harvest of frontiers Over the horizon something is happening              On Aurora’s gibbet the cities are all hanged              Cities smoking like pipes Hallali                          Hallali And it's not a song