Edna St. Vincent Millay (22 February 1892 – 19 October 1950 / Rockland / Maine / United States)
Poems by Edna St. Vincent Millay : 148 / 165
Thursday
And if I loved you Wednesday,
Well, what is that to you?
I do not love you Thursday -
So much is true.
And why you come complaining
Is more than I can see.
I loved you Wednesday, - yes -but what
Is that to me?
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004
Read poems about / on: love
Poems by Edna St. Vincent Millay : 148 / 165
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