Eve Tushnet
POETRY WEDNESDAY: From Philip Larkin:
The trees are coming into leaf
Like something almost being said;
The recent buds relax and spread,
Their greenness is a kind of grief.
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POETRY WEDNESDAY: From Philip Larkin:
The trees are coming into leaf
Like something almost being said;
The recent buds relax and spread,
Their greenness is a kind of grief.
[clipped]
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