it's a collection of all my favourite poems and Verses of Robert Frost, my favourite poet.
I was thinking of keeping them together in a diary or something. and then I remembered there's wattpad to keep them and share with others. so here you go...
A breeze discovered my open book📚 And begun to flutter the leaves to look For a poem there used to be on spring I tried to tell her " there's no such thing!"
For whom would a poem on spring be by? The breeze disdained to myake reply; And a cloud shadow crossed her face For fear I would make her miss the place..
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