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
- Rimer poem – by Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- first_light.html
- Владимир Степанов – Масленица
- Юлия Друнина – Девчонка – что надо!
- Hymn To Apollo poem – John Keats poems
- Persian Poem poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
- A Man Young And Old: VI. His Memories by William Butler Yeats
- Falling Action by Ruth Madievsky
- Николай Заболоцкий – Голубиная книга
- Spring by Ramesh Anand
- Burbank with a Baedeker: Bleistein with a Cigar by T. S. Eliot
- Where We Live Now by Philip Levine
- Afternoon Rain in State Street poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Buried Love by Sara Teasdale
- A Captive Throstle poem – Alfred Austin
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.