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    “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” ~Robert Frost

    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.


    “Admiring Light on a Sunny Day” ~Erika Fitzpatrick

    What light this is I may it know.

    Its beams barred by finite time, though:

    He should not mind me pausing now

    To admire this light ere it go.

    My wearied mind considers how

    There is time enough to allow

    Dead and dilated eyes to gaze

    On light that’s not for me endowed.

    It filters through in timid haze

    For this room it’s not seen in days.

    Dust dances where lighted day glows

    In mute music and golden rays.

    Sunlight is happy hope arose

    But I have ássignments to close,

    And pages to rove before I doze.

    And pages to rove before I doze.

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