Wrapped Up With A BowA Poem by BrightEyes- I really need to start sleeping more
it sat upon the table all wrapped up with a bow awaiting me to open it and let it overflow walking by the box there each and every day ignoring it completely along with all it had to say in all its quiet splendor the pull becomes so strong beginning now to wonder I know it won’t be long I’ll untie the pretty ribbon lift the lid with care unleashing all those demons so carefully hidden there © 2008 BrightEyesFeatured Review
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17 Reviews Added on November 3, 2008 AuthorBrightEyesPAAboutThis is not my favorite Frost poem, but it is my first Frost poem. Dropped within another book I was reading at age 9, I never forgot it. While I wrote short stories at the time, it was my inspirati.. more..Writing
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