We will never walk again As we used to walk at night, Watching our shadows lengthen Under the gold street-light When the snow was new and white. We will never walk again Slowly, we two, In spring when the park is sweet With midnight and with dew, And the passers-by are few. I sit and think of it all, And the blue June twilight dies, -- Down in the clanging square A street-piano cries And stars come out in the skies. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH INEVITABLY (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON STANZAS ON THE DEATH OF A CHILD by BERNARD BARTON CHOPIN'S NOCTURNE IN G MINOR by ARLO BATES PSALM 147 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |