Most of life's offices may overlap,
And form a covert for the growth of thought;
But there are some no thought and no device
May ever join; or if perchance they do,
Or this or that will soon unsightly warp,
Like green material, and give recourse
To the disastrous airs of circumstance.
Life's Offices.
Robert Crawford
(1)
Poem topics: green, life, material, circumstance, thought, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about Life's Offices. poem by Robert Crawford
Best Poems of Robert Crawford