Lance Gong - Seeing Robert Frost Stop By the Woods On A Snowy Evening

PoemHunter.com 2014-11-10

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I see the ground immersed with snow,
Across the woods, Robert Frost goes,
He walks through the woods, No one knows.
There the sleet, falling slow slow,
The snow drifts, in Manifolds,
Beneath the ice, water gently froze,
It is quixotic if winter never goes

Lance Gong

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