Poems (Piatt)/Volume 1/"I Want it Yesterday"

"I WANT IT YESTERDAY."
"Come, take the flower—it is not dead;'Twas kept in dew the soft night through.""I will not have it now," he said:"I want it yesterday, I do."
"It is as red, it is as sweet"—With angry tears he turned away,Then flung it fiercely at his feet,And said, "I want it—yesterday!"