The Frost Has Walked Across My World Poem by Philip Henry Savage

The Frost Has Walked Across My World



The frost has walked across my world,
Has killed the sallows and has curled
The ferns. Ah, Summer, at what cost,
For harvest, you invite the frost!

Monday, October 18, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
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