Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Dust of Snow by Robert Frost.




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. 




Posted by Yak at 6:40 AM
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