AH, HOW I wish I knew Where Yesterday has gone— If I could find its track I'd run and bring it back— It was a lovely, glor'us day, And then it went away! Perhaps I might find, too, My little playmate, John— He's left and lost somewhere, And maybe it is @3there!@1 Maybe, he played so late Today just couldn't wait! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TIRED by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 1. SUNRISE IN THE TROPICS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON O SOUTHLAND! by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 9 by JAMES JOYCE AGING TOGETHER by CLARENCE MAJOR |