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.