dappled sun spots on
the shady side of the street
I stretch my long legs
running faster and faster
until the red hot sun sets.
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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2 comments:
This is very good. Such an evocative poem. Glad I stopped in!
Thank you Geraldine so much for stopping by and reading my poem. It means a great deal to me.
Melanie
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