Found Poetry 4
2/3/19
go and shake me Year I think of evening woods to sleep with promises here and there of others stopping to see my little farmhouse with my little lovely horse in the woods with frozen flakes of snow
This poem was created from Robert Frost's "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening". Click here to see a book by Frost.
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