Friday, April 23, 2010

"The Look" by Sarah Teasdale

The Look
by Sarah 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 this very, very much.

  2. I love this poem.. tis so pretty. I will be reading this one again.