Robert Frost

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

Robert Frost Poems

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1. The Last Mowing 3/11/2016
2. I Will Sing You One-O 3/10/2016
3. The Pauper Witch of Grafton 3/1/2016
4. Locked Out 3/11/2016
5. Wild Grapes 3/11/2016
6. The Housekeeper 3/11/2016
7. The Witch of Coos 11/24/2015
8. The Generations of Men 5/16/2015
9. Good Hours 3/10/2016
10. The Times Table 3/11/2016
11. An Empty Threat 3/11/2016
12. New Hampshire 3/11/2016
13. Snow 2/23/2016
14. Pea Brush 3/11/2016
15. Brown's Descent 1/14/2016
16. The Investment 3/11/2016
17. The Egg and the Machine 3/11/2016
18. A Fountain, a Bottle, a Donkey's Ears, and Some Books 3/5/2016
19. In The Home Stretch 1/9/2015
20. Looking for a Sunset Bird in Winter 5/6/2015
21. Misgiving 7/11/2015
22. On a Tree Fallen Across the Road 3/10/2016
23. Directive 6/26/2015
24. A Winter Eden 3/11/2016
25. Sand Dunes 3/10/2016
26. Sitting by a Bush in Broad Sunlight 3/10/2016
27. A Passing Glimpse 3/10/2016
28. Immigrants 6/8/2015
29. The Kitchen Chimney 1/27/2016
30. The Flood 12/10/2015
31. The Birthplace 5/14/2015
32. Dust in the Eyes 3/11/2016
33. A Hillside Thaw 3/11/2016
34. Riders 3/10/2016
35. The Most Of It 12/17/2014
36. Atmosphere 3/11/2016
37. Place For A Third 2/2/2015
38. A Star In A Stoneboat 1/15/2015
39. Paul's Wife 2/3/2015
40. The Last Word of a Blue Bird 3/10/2016

Comments about Robert Frost

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  • Dreamer (6/15/2018 9:38:00 AM)

    Wonderful poems. I liked fire and ice the most. Amazing standard of writing.

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    thanks

  • big_daddy (6/14/2018 12:38:00 PM)

    is he related to jack frost

  • Jai Prakash (6/11/2018 8:20:00 AM)

    Indian

  • Yeets (6/5/2018 6:52:00 PM)

    Only some may see
    The death of the host
    The truth at its most
    Some may be blind
    Some see much to fine
    Others like me
    Have nothing to gloat
    For our lives got nothing
    But and endless dote
    For life gives no blessing
    But only false hope
    Yeet

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Best Poem of Robert Frost

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come ...

Read the full of The Road Not Taken

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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