Poetry Friday: Birches
October 2nd, 2009
This week’s poem is again selected by Bill Varner:
Apples are everywhere near the Stenhouse offices, New England, and beyond. I thought of Frost’s After Apple Picking for poetry friday, but well, I just like this one better.
Birches
by Robert Frost
When I see birches bend to left and right
Across the lines of straighter darker trees,
Read the rest of the poem here…
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