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A contest entry for "Quotes Rock" |
| "A Snowy Evening in the Deep Woods" The poem that won my heart I knew reading it that I'd write for good I knew it from the start. Robert Frost won me over Way to write it sir He made wish on the clover He left my heart astir. He died the year I read the poem first It was in the year 1969 The poem gave me unquenchable thirst It suited me just fine. I still love reading Robert Frost Snowy Evening or Road Less Taken. |