Nature's first green was 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.
Nothing Can Stay Gold
here's a great poem by robert frost. it was in one of my summer reading books and i wondered if anyone has ever heard it soooo.. yea :)Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!


