Although I traveled with no poetic intent, I came across poetry this past weekend in Washington, DC. It seems quite fitting that it’s Veteran’s Day and this poem was left by serendipity at the Vietnam Veterans Memorial.
Did you know Abraham Lincoln was, among many great things, also a poet? Abraham Lincoln’s poetry ranged from hunting to love:
You are young, and I am older;
You are hopeful, I am not –
Enjoy life, ere it grow colder –
Pluck the roses ere they rot.
Teach your beau to heed the lay –
That sunshine soon is lost in shade –
That now’s as good as any day –
To take thee, Rosa, ere she fade.