Robert Frost

(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963 / San Francisco)

Poems of Robert Frost

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21. Birches 1/3/2003
22. Blueberries 3/29/2010
23. Bond And Free 1/13/2003
24. But outer Space 1/3/2003
25. Canis Major 3/29/2010
26. Carpe Diem 3/29/2010
27. Christmas Trees 3/29/2010
28. Come In 1/3/2003
29. Departmental 3/29/2010
30. Desert Places 1/3/2003
31. Design 1/3/2003
32. Devotion 1/3/2003
33. Dust of Snow 1/3/2003
34. Evening In A Sugar Orchard 1/13/2003
35. Fire and Ice 1/3/2003
36. Fireflies in the Garden 1/3/2003
37. Flower-Gathering 1/13/2003
38. For Once, Then, Something 1/3/2003
39. Fragmentary Blue 1/13/2003
40. Gathering Leaves 1/13/2003

After Apple Picking

My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree
Toward heaven still.
And there's a barrel that I didn't fill
Beside it, and there may be two or three
Apples I didn't pick upon some bough.
But I am done with apple-picking now.
Essence of winter sleep is on the night,
The scent of apples; I am drowsing off.
I cannot shake the shimmer from my sight

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