R-Us-Af Poem by A. P. Herbert

R-Us-Af



Like Sun and Moon, they share the sky
But courteously divide the day;
No matter what the clocks may cry
Be sure that one is on the way:
And when the two together ride,
No matter where the wicked hide,
How high, how terrible the tide!
March 12, 1944

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Karrell Miller 16 July 2022

Love his work, wish I could speak to him. He was brilliant

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A. P. Herbert

A. P. Herbert

Ashtead, Surrey
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