In Neglect Poem by Robert Frost

In Neglect

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They leave us so to the way we took, As two in whom them were proved mistaken, That we sit sometimes in the wayside nook, With michievous, vagrant, seraphic look, And try if we cannot feel forsaken.

Monday, January 13, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: sometimes
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mark Arvizu 16 August 2015

We can start some trouble if they ignore us!

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Brian Jani 26 April 2014

Awesome I like this poem, check mine out

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