An Ode to Robert Frost’s, “Directive” Posted byKarina CoombsDecember 28, 2012January 16, 2013Posted inAntique Housing, New England, Photos, WinterTags:antiques, cellar hole, colonial, forest, new england, old house, photos, poetry, Robert Frost, rural, snow Walking through the yard on a snowy morning (in pajamas). Ice Cut to shreds by cold thorns. Share this:EmailPrintTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Published by Karina Coombs Freelance writer View more posts
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