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The way a crow*
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
Robert Frost (1874 - 1963)
*****
*today, in my case, a blackbird
image courtesy of The Wyoming Almanac
which I enjoy reading
but I think that the Home supplement
is better in The Ozark Gazette.
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10 comments:
A poem to bring joy, and a smile to my heart. Thankyou kindly.
lovely poem and lovely picture - but please no snow, not yet. Knowing how the UK grinds to a halt at the first sniff of winter I can't stand the complication of snow to the morning's taxi run - I just don't have time to fit it into the schedule :o) Although a couple of feet (enough to close all the schools would be enough to save me from going in today to face the Ofsted inspectors - now there's a thought)
Well earned!
Lovely poem.
Paola
PS Snow? We have 26.5°C right now with full on SUN.
See?
This
is
the epitome
of
ALICE.
oh I do love Robert Frost's poetry...
snow??????
My poetry professor used to refer to Robert Frost as 'Bob', which always made him sound more like a fishing buddy than a poet!
Do you really have snow?
K x
Sigh.... I love Robert Frost.
Blackbird is so right to have given you the award........ what a lovely poem you found to "illustrate" being given it.
Oh! Oh! I'm famous! You know, maybe I really should start an Ozark Gazette. I could use it to promote my calendula potions.
No snow here in the semi-Ozarks just yet...
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