What’s in your way?
The Wood-Pile BY ROBERT FROST Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day,I paused and said, ‘I will turn back from here.No, I will go on farther—and we shall see.’The hard snow held me, save where now and… Read More
The Wood-Pile BY ROBERT FROST Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day,I paused and said, ‘I will turn back from here.No, I will go on farther—and we shall see.’The hard snow held me, save where now and… Read More
Posted on November 17, 2020 by Amy Fleming
Hidden Yuck