Monday Night Poetry/May 4

Every Monday night at 9:00, I will post a poem, or a link if the poem is under copyright.

This week's poem is:

Nothing Gold Can Stay

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.
                          Robert Frost