What are days for?
Days are where we live.
They come, they wake us
Time and time over.
They are to be happy in:
Where can we live but days?
Ah, solving that question
Brings the priest and the doctor
In their long coats
Running over the fields.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Robert Burns: Awa’ Whigs, Awa’:
- That Is by Satish Verma
- Владимир Высоцкий – Нет меня, я покинул Расею
- Oh fair enough are sky and plain poem – A. E. Housman
- Владимир Маяковский – О чем в наступающем думаем году мы
- Lament Two Brothers Slain Each Other039s Hand
- In David’s “Child’s Garden Of Verses” by Sara Teasdale
- Commerce by Satish Verma
- “According to the Mighty Working” by Thomas Hardy
- A Song of the White Men by Rudyard Kipling
- Яков Полонский – Полонский здесь не без привета
- Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare
- Robert Burns: Second Epistle To Robert Graham, ESQ., Of Fintry:
- Apollo the great by Neelam Shah
- Олег Бундур – Обновки
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
Philip Arthur Larkin (1922-1985), Commander of the Order of the British Empire, a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature, Cavalier of the Order of the Companions of Honour, was an English poet, novelist, and librarian.