On The First Snow Of This Year - Poem by Jacob Liddy
On the first snow of this year,
I walked out into the white.
Privacy I sought.
And the city pressed upon me.
Such a place I found,
and through the slush I returned.
And between us and them-
the picturesque scape,
and the thunderous storm-
as the trees stumble by.
And the warmth of our institution-
the cold of theirs.
Comments about On The First Snow Of This Year by Jacob Liddy
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You