Nothing Gold Can Stay Published January 23, 2018 by suprusr 0 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. Related posts: New Hampshire II. The Pauper Witch of Grafton Snow A Peck of Gold suprusr Published in Poems
