Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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Okay, whoever put this up, you really SHOULD give credit to the original author!!! If I could remember his name, I would, but I don't. It's a little bit TOO famous of a poem to pass off as your own, you know.
The Dragon Crystal
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This poem is wrote by Dylan Thomas! You... whoever you are needs to get a life and write your own poetry and not anyone elses! ^amy^
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Sorry for posting the poem I just really liked it, I wasn't claiming ownership of it, just liked it. hunter
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I am sorry for being so hard on you for that but I assumed that you claiming it. A little word of advice...next time put the person's name in it that wrote it. And again I am sorry for being hard on ya for that. *amy*