Tuesday, April 21, 2009

We all can love Earth Day

although this poet said that the writing pen was
a man's persuit of the virgin page
never dreaming of instruments suggesting
strokes, clicks, taps, and rolls
his words draw me out for celebration
because he said GLORY be to God for dappled things
and Ah! bright wings

1 comment:

Heidi said...

Nothing Gold Can Stay? No... it's another poem, but I can't remember who it's by or what it's called... I just remember reading it about the same time I became acquainted with Nothing Gold Can Stay...