poppyromanov (poppyromanov) wrote,
poppyromanov
poppyromanov

Dust of Snow

The way a Crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree

Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
Tags: poetry, robert frost
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