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Robert Frost (March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963 / San Francisco)
A Boundless Moment
He halted in the wind, and -- what was that
Far in the maples, pale, but not a ghost?
He stood there bringing March against his thought,
And yet too ready to believe the most.
"Oh, that's the Paradise-in-bloom," I said;
And truly it was fair enough for flowers
had we but in us to assume in march
Such white luxuriance of May for ours.
Robert Frost is my favourite poet and mending wall my favourite poem.It can be taken and considered on many levels.Physical, mental, emotional barriers.Good fences make good neighbours?
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I am amazed at how many of his poems I remember and can recite in smaller/larger parts.
He is a really great poet. I love his poems esp The road Not Taken. In my view our life in a way is the road not taken!
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Robert Frost is a poet with something for everyone. He writes rhymed poetry as if it were natural, easy dialogue. He appeals to the best instincts of anyone and seems constantly to be climbing toward the infinite. Many of his poems are good enough to give me shivers. He will never become obsolete.
i have not read all poems of Frost but what i read are all impressive and real...