Nupur Upadhyaya
@Nupz33 · 0:52

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening | Robert Frost

Whose woods these are. I think Ganome 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 darkness evening of the air. He gives his harness belts a shake to ask if there is some mistake. The only other sounds the sweep of easy wind and downy plague

Poetry reading - the entire poem if anyone’s interested to hear it :) #sdp24Mar26 #SwellDailyPrompt #TellYourStory @dobbsty


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