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
- My rains by Vinko Kalinic
- Before the Altar poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- The Shield of Achilles by W. H. Auden
- Омар Хайям – Моя любовь к тебе достигла совершенства
- O Wondrous Ecstatic Eyes – Chashmay Mastay poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
- Юлия Друнина – У моря
- At Midnight by Sara Teasdale
- Владимир Луговской – Радость
- Альфред Теннисон – Рыцарь Галаад
- Song poem – Ezra Pound poems
- The Woddy Hollow by William Barnes
- Farewell To Spring poem – Alfred Austin
- Now What Is Love by Sir Walter Raleigh
- The Shepherd’s Brow, Fronting Forked Lightning, Owns poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Жан де Лафонтен – Безумец и Мудрец
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.