4/08/2009

Melting!

There’s a patch of old snow in a corner
That I should have guessed
Was a blow-away paper the rain
Had brought to rest.

It is speckled with grime as if
Small print overspread it,
The news of a day I’ve forgotten—
If I ever read it.
R. Frost

2 comments:

lizw said...

Yay! Wonderful words and image.

kw said...

you are a poet and you don't know it..love the pics above...