Afternoon On A Hill
Read 'Afternoon On A Hill' by 'Edna St. Vincent Millay' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
I will be the gladdest thing
Under the sun!
I will touch a hundred flowers
And not pick one.
I will look at cliffs and clouds
With quiet eyes,
Watch the wind bow down the grass,
And the grass rise.
And when lights begin to show
Up from the town,
I will mark which must be mine,
And then start down!
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