I'm having a lazy (lovely) Sunday afternoon after a morning full of sponges, rubber gloves, and bleach. For some reason, part of me wishes today were a snowy afternoon--maybe because we had so little snow this past winter. Or maybe I just want hot chocolate. Instead I'm drinking tea. All of that to say, today's poem is Robert Frost's "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening."
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