Poetry

I seem to post a lot of Robert Frost, but that’s not a bad thing. I try to live by […]

Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never

It’s Robert Frost time again, and an even shorter poem. This one reminds me of the fleetingness of life, and

You can never have enough Edgar Allan Poe-try, right? A Dream Within A Dream by Edgar Allan Poe Take this

Okay, everyone knows this one, but I’m giving it a post anyway because I love it to pieces. This is

A dark and winter-y poem today by the fittingly named Robert Frost. The last verse of this poems makes me