Treasure Island

Robert William Service

(16 January 1874 - 11 September 1958 / Preston)

Poems of Robert William Service

141. Distracted Druggist 1/13/2003
142. Divine Detachment 1/13/2003
143. Divine Device 1/13/2003
144. Dolls 1/13/2003
145. Domestic Scene 1/13/2003
146. Don't Cheer 1/13/2003
147. Dram-Shop Ditty 1/13/2003
148. Dreams 1/13/2003
149. Dreams Are Best 1/13/2003
150. Drifter 1/13/2003
151. Duello 1/13/2003
152. Dumb Swede 1/13/2003
153. Dunce 1/13/2003
154. Dylan 1/13/2003
155. Dyspeptic Clerk 1/13/2003
156. Each Day A Life 1/13/2003
157. Eighty Not Out 1/13/2003
158. Einstein 1/13/2003
159. Elementalist 1/13/2003
160. Enemy Conscript 1/13/2003

Lobster For Lunch

His face was like a lobster red,
His legs were white as mayonnaise:
"I've had a jolly lunch," he said,
That Englishman of pleasant ways.
"Thy do us well at our hotel:
In England food is dull these days."

"We had a big langouste for lunch.
I almost ate the whole of it.

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