(April 22, 1970)
Didn’t we teach ourselves to sing
And sing the dance
And dance the pipes,
And didn’t we measure color and line
And sculpture words to poem—
And didn’t we wake ourselves to dream
And dream to hope
And hope to pray,
And didn’t we help ourselves to love
And love to think of joy?
See how the sun sets grey and grim —?
—Come! Let’s imagine Tomorrow!