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.
That is a great and interesting table. The poem is one of my favorites... The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton made it so. I'm hoping to do a nature basket for our little ones soon. They are 4 and 18 months.
That is a great and interesting table. The poem is one of my favorites... The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton made it so. I'm hoping to do a nature basket for our little ones soon. They are 4 and 18 months.
ReplyDeletevery festive!! Happy Autumn!
ReplyDeletesweet poem. thanks for sharing.
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