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Rated: E · Poetry · Philosophy · #1561391

An acrostic about a great writer.

Robert Lee Frost,
Our beloved wordsmith,
Born in San Francisco
Eighteen Seventy Four.
Robert Lee Frost,
Taken to heaven, 1963.

Like a long road not taken,
Ending in woods on a snowy evening,
Eternal are his words upon my soul.

Fence mending on a spring day,
Robert Frost's words echo in my mind.
"Only way to make good neighbors is
Strong mended fences."
The wisdom of Frost is the wisdom of fathers.





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