Robert Frost

[clyde]

Just wanted to be like Deb-O-Riley....that's all.

[Rileyoriley]

Psssssst. The theme is Jack.


Although any thread with the word "frost" in it is fine with me.

[clyde]

Oh...right.

[OldDog]

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.

[clyde]

Uhm...how long have you been here?



Oh never mind.

[clyde]

Originally Posted by Rileyoriley

Psssssst. The theme is Jack.


Although any thread with the word "frost" in it is fine with me.

Would you like to frost my tip?

[OldDog]

Originally Posted by clyde

Uhm...how long have you been here?

Not very, in the grand scheme of things. I happen to like RF.

[clyde]

Yes..I see.



Snowy Woods has been the title of 2 highly successful threads here.That poim was about Lou Reed's heroin addiction, by the way.