If here and now be but a timely span Between today's unhappiness, tomorrow's Joys, what if today's abundant sorrows Never end, tomorrow never comes, what then? If youth, impatient of the disrespect Accorded it, yearns to be old, Age chafes beneath the manifold Losses of its prime and mourns neglect; So let it be for here and now, my dear, Not for the when of an eternity; No gazer in the crystal ball can see The future as we see the now and here. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHANSON INNOCENTE: 2 by EDWARD ESTLIN CUMMINGS ODE TO FORTUNE by FITZ-GREENE HALLECK THE FIRST SNOWFALL by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: HARRY WILMANS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS AN ALPINE DESCENT by SAMUEL ROGERS URANIA; THE WOMAN IN THE MOON: THE FIRST CANTO, OR NEW MOON by WILLIAM BASSE |