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Poem of the Week

After Apple-Picking Robert Frost 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 … Continue reading

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Poem of the Week

Powerful images from classic film with a Frost poem. Magic.

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