by Alisha P.
A different version I created of Robert Frost's poem.
Nothing Gold Can Stay ~ Robert Frost.
A golden leaf is nature's first,
The only words she kept at birth,
Her early light that binds a flower;
And only time turns back the hour.
Then the book begins and ends.
And pages flip until then.
The leaf changes within a day.
All the gold that fades away.
(Line Count: 8 lines)