Lullaby of the Onion  28958

(Lines for his son, after receiving a letter from his wife in which she said that all she had to eat was bread and onions)

Locations in Harold's Library

  • Poetry of the Second World War (book) with the title "Lullaby of the Onion" (en)
    • page 151
    • in "V: 'At night and in the wind and the rain'"
    • Credits: Robert Bly (translator)
    • First line: An onion is frost ©
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