Poem-A-Day: The Year by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

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The Year  by Ella Wheeler Wilcox   What can be said in New Year rhymes, That's not been said a thousand times? The new years come, the old years go, We know we dream, we dream we know. We rise up laughing with the light, We lie down weeping with the night. We hug the world until it stings, We curse it then and sigh for wings. We live, we love, we woo, we wed, We wreathe our brides, we sheet our dead. We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear, And that's the burden of the year. Today's poem is in the public domain. Poetry by Wilcox Collected Poems January 1, 2013 Ella Wheeler Wilcox was born in 1850 and published her poems widely in newspapers and periodicals. She wrote extensively about her own biography and what she called "The New Thought." Related Poems New Year's Morning by Helen Hunt Jackson The New Year by Emma Lazarus The Old Year by John Clare Poem-A-Day started as a National Poetry Month program in 2006, delivering daily poems from newly-published poetry titles.   Due to popular demand, Poem-A-Day became a year-round program in 2010, featuring original, never-before-published poems by contemporary poets on weekdays, and classic poems on weekends.   Browse the Poem-A-Day archive for selections since 2010.  Thanks for being a part of the Academy of American Poets community. To learn about other programs, including National Poetry Month, Poem In Your Pocket Day, the annual Poets Forum, and more, visit Poets.org.

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