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Ghost House

Rating: 3.9
I dwell in a lonely house I know
That vanished many a summer ago,
And left no trace but the cellar walls,
And a cellar in which the daylight falls,
And the purple-stemmed wild raspberries grow.

O'er ruined fences the grape-vines shield
The woods come back to the mowing field;
The orchard tree has grown one copse
Of new wood and old where the woodpecker chops;
The footpath down to the well is healed.
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COMMENTS
Jack Shepherd 16 April 2020
The poem is about gathering " a crop" while you can (perhaps, your life?) , appreciating what you have gathered, and about death.
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Ruth Hare 26 October 2015
His poems are such mysterious riddlesome things. I could sit here all day trying to unpick them.
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Brian Jani 26 April 2014
Awesome I like this poem, check mine out
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indhu Karthik 20 January 2014
its a quite pile of ghastly thoughts which even the readers could able to recreate.... loved the poem
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Anubis Overland 05 June 2013
Great poem! Love this poem by Robert frost.
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Dawn Lambert 01 January 2013
took a great ghost story to something more.great!
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* Sunprincess * 26 October 2012
Wow enjoyed..a very picturesque ghost house and the inhabitants seem quite friendly even though they do not speak..you know they will not talk your head off..can't ask for better company.. fabulous!
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