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A Life of Frost |
easy1 Senior Member
since 2010-05-22
Posts 1209Southeastern USA |
A Life of Frost (or How I learned to stop worrying and love the fleeting cold) I've outwalked the furthest city light, and stopped by woods on a snowy eve. I've taken the road less travelled once, and gone home when I could not leave. By fearful women I've been traduced, and bags of leaves I've left unfilled. Consumed by fire and by ice I've been, and wondered of prayer wheels stilled. I'm not much more than a refugee who's misplaced his books of poetry. Memories temporarily lost, but I have lived a life of Frost. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Dear Mark, this is very beautiful. A life of poetry is a life of art. Makes me curious about the Poet Frost, whom I don't know well. Love, Margherita |
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Amaryllis Senior Member
since 2010-05-20
Posts 1306Mi now |
Wonderful.. great tribute to Frost..! Fun to find all the familiar lines hidden in your poem & used in new ways. Great write ~A |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
An inteesting poem and well written. Trillium Betty Lou Hebert |
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