Classic poem of the day
IF YOU should go before me, dear, walk slowly
Down the ways of death, well-worn and wide,
For I would want to overtake you quickly
And seek the journey's ending by your side.
I would be so forlorn not to descry you
Down some shining highroad when I came;
Walk slowly, dear, and often look behind you
And pause to hear if someone calls your name.
Member poem of the day
boys in pressed suits, girl's milk white gloves.....holding melting chocolate bunnies
