Paris Regained Poem by A. P. Herbert

Paris Regained



The filthy guest has gone? You'll need a wash:
But London will not wait to kiss your hand.
We have the bombing. But you had the Boche—
And we know which is easier to stand.
August 27,1944

Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: august,kiss,london,paris
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