As told to a child
When we locked up the house at night,
We always locked the flowers outside
And cut them off from window light.
The time I dreamed the door was tried
And brushed with buttons upon sleeves,
The flowers were out there with the thieves.
Yet nobody molested them!
We did find one nasturtium
Upon the steps with bitten stem.
I may have been to blame for that:
I always thought it must have been
Some Hower I played with as I sat
At dusk to watch the moon down early.
I always thought it must have been Some Hower I played with as I sat At dusk to watch the moon down early. VERY FINE POEM: TONY
The time I dreamed the door was tried And brushed with buttons upon sleeves, The flowers were out there with the thieves. Yet nobody molested them! great poem from a great poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Me and my friend really liked LOCKED OUT by Robert Frost