Rob Carson
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carlisle United Kingdom
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Posted - 28/12/2020 : 08:10:21
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COPPER COINS
Copper-coins tossed upon the grave where Robert Frost the poet was laid. Though, we labour over words too long That's how, I fear, most poems are born. The few are like a sudden stroke A thought, that in a moment, woke...
Robert Carson
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Rob Carson
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carlisle United Kingdom
363 Posts |
Posted - 28/12/2020 : 18:20:06
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COPPER COINS
The idea for this poem came when I read that people tossed copper coins on Robert Frost's gravestone in Bennington, Vermont. Robert Frost always claimed poems just came 'at a stroke' though everyone wasn't entirely convinced of that, at least, not on every occasion... |
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