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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Extraordinary Poems for the Everyday Person
PoetryExtraordinary Poems for the Everyday Person is a collection of well-written poems by some known, and some unknown, authors and poets. These poems are both beautiful and inspiring, with many being dedicated to one or more people.
