To think I once saw grocery shops With but a casual eye And fingered figs and apricots An one who came to buy. To think I never dreamed of how Bananas sway in rain And often looked at oranges Yet never thought of Spain. And in those wasted days I saw No sails above the tea, For grocery shops were grocery shops -- Not hemispheres to me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BE TRUE [THYSELF] by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR THE FORCE OF LOVE by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES FAST ANCHOR'D ETERNAL O LOVE! by WALT WHITMAN AEOLIAN HARP (2) by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM VERSES TO A YOUNG FRIEND by BERNARD BARTON A VOICE FOR EDWARD by GLEN BLANCH THE WANDERER by MATHILDE BLIND RED COTTON NIGHT-CAP COUNTRY; OR, TURF AND TOWERS: PART 1 by ROBERT BROWNING |