Open Poetry #9 |
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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening... |
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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening: Thief’s Song Though candle glitters in the window And melts the frost around its flame, I have no way of passing into That room, and frozen finger cling to The wooden frame. My eager eyes soon lose their glow A vicious dog... (Oh, I can weep!) Sits, guards the safe, and thus I know That I have miles and miles to go Before I sleep. Check out my poetry here: http://cafepoetry.com/stage1/andrey_kneller.htm#My%20Hamlet |
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Cool! I liked the new idea. Elizabeth Why ME??? |
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since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Thanks, I'm glad you liked it! |
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