Author Josephine Preston Peabody Bird of yesterday,Art thou flying south?Wilt thou leave life's winterFor time's drouth?Bird of yesterday,In some eternal spring,Wilt thou, like a song's ghost,Stay, ā and sing? Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 2 (2 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments