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  • Writer's pictureJanice Gill

Nothing Gold Can Stay - by Robert Frost



Nature’s first green is gold,

Her hardest hue to hold.

Her early leaf’s a flower;

But only so an hour.

Then leaf subsides to leaf.

So Eden sank to grief,

So dawn goes down to day.

Nothing gold can stay.


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themarthareview
Jul 29, 2023

What a beautiful picture and perfect to go with the poem. That could be turned into a song!

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Guest
Jul 29, 2023

Love the sunrise/sunset images and words you chose. Make every day count! Beautiful job.

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Guest
Jul 28, 2023

Make the most of our time here on earth. Thanks for sharing. - Angie

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