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"The Fall" "Gathering Leaves"by Robert FrostSpades take up leaves
No better than spoons,
And bags full of leaves
Are light as balloons. I make a great noise
Of rustling all day
Like rabbit and deer
Running away. But the mountains I raise
Elude my embrace,
Flowing over my arms
And into my face. I may load and unload
Again and again
Till I fill the whole shed,
And what have I then? Next to nothing for weight,
And since they grew duller
From contact with earth,
Next to nothing for color. Next to nothing for use.
But a crop is a crop,
And who's to say where
The harvest shall stop . |
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We are having another snow storm. I love the snow but hate having the feeling of being trapped inside and not being able to leave the house. What are your ideas about the snow? |
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In memory of those killed on 911. 
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| Wishing all of you a very Happy Labor Day! 
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Summer is almost gone.... |
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