There is an evening coming in
Across the fields, one never seen before,
That lights no lamps.
Silken it seems at a distance, yet
When it is drawn up over the knees and breast
It brings no comfort.
Where has the tree gone, that locked
Earth to sky? What is under my hands,
That I cannot feel?
What loads my hand down?
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Two Views Of Withens by Sylvia Plath
- Today’s News by Ted Berrigan
- A Do’set Sale by William Barnes
- Mules poem – Yuyutsu Sharma poems | Poetry Monster
- Георгий Иванов – Танцуй, монах, танцуй, поэт
- Владимир Британишский – Смешанный брак
- Two Songs Of A Fool by William Butler Yeats
- Hitler, a poem about Hitler
- The Gipsy Trail by Rudyard Kipling
- The Flower poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Алексей Толстой – Вновь растворилась дверь
- The Shrike by Sylvia Plath
- Fidelity by William Wordsworth
- Николай Глазков – Богатырское распутье
- Locked Out by Robert Frost
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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.