"Nature's first green is gold..."

This is the card I posted yesterday on the Memory Box blog, Outside the Box.  The poem is printed out from my computer on cream cardstock, matted on the yellow dot and brown cardstocks, and then adhered to the inside of the card.

NOTHING GOLD CAN STAY  by Robert Frost

Nature's first green is gold,

Her hardest hue to hold.

Her early leaf's a flower;

But only so an hour.

Then leaf subsides to leaf.

So Eden sank to grief,

So dawn goes down to day.

Nothing gold can stay.