Poetry Update
This week we will be finishing up "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost. I hope everyone had a delightful winter break and you are all ready for more poetry! Keep practicing your poetry!
"Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening"
| Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening |
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| by Robert Frost |
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Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
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See you all on Friday!