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  • on Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening by Robert Frost, on February 12, 2005
    Up in Illinois, we lived on quite a bit of property, which had woods with a creek running through them. Our driveway was like a quarter of a mile long, and when I was little my mom and I would walk down the driveway in the snow and recite this poem. I love this poem so much...it reminds me of when I was little =).

  • on The Objection To Being Stepped On by Robert Frost, on February 12, 2005
    Haha, I LOVE this poem! It's awesome how it has humor to it, but then really has a deeper meaning.
    ...It rose in offence
    and struck me a blow...
    Brillance. Excellent personification...I <3 Frost.