Sunday, December 13, 2009
Stopping By the Woods
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
December 13, 2009 at 8:42 AM
Such a great poem and your picture goes well.
December 15, 2009 at 3:27 PM
one of my favorites!
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