Take Your Gold and Get it the Hell Away From Me
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Take Your Gold and Get it the Hell Away From Me

It’s Wednesday which means Poetry Club at good ol’ Jessica Slavin’s blog.  Her poem today is 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 … Continue reading