Breadfruit (Philip Larkin Poem)
Boys dream of native girls who bring breadfruit, Whatever they are, As bribes to teach them how to execute Sixteen ...
Boys dream of native girls who bring breadfruit, Whatever they are, As bribes to teach them how to execute Sixteen ...
Next year we are to bring all the soldiers home For lack of money, and it is all right. Places ...
Legend I saw three ships go sailing by, Over the sea, the lifting sea, And the wind rose in the ...
Quarterly, is it, money reproaches me: 'Why do you let me lie here wastefully? I am all you never had ...
My mother, who hates thunder storms, Holds up each summer day and shakes It out suspiciously, lest swarms Of grape-dark ...
At last you yielded up the album, which Once open, sent me distracted. All your ages Matt and glossy on ...
Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can't I use my wit as a pitchfork And ...
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