Saturday, February 12, 2011

The Look

The Look
by Sara Teasdale

Strephon kissed me in the spring,
      Robin in the fall,
But Colin only looked at me
      And never kissed at all.

Strephon's kiss was lost in jest,
      Robin's lost in play,
But the kiss in Colin's eyes
      Haunts me night and day.


  1. I like Sara Teasdale and also the Victorian pictures you chose to go with her poem. I so HOPE that is Colin in those pictures!

  2. You're a little over my head here girl. But it is pretty. sandie