Poetic Openings : Robert Frost to Robert Frost

Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : Spring Pools : First Line : These pools that, though in forests, still reflect
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : Stars : First Line : How countlessly they congregate
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : Star-splitter, The : First Line : You know Orien always comes up sideways.
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening : First Line : Whose woods these are I think I know.
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : Storm Fear : First Line : When the wind works against us in the dark,

Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : Telephone, The : First Line : When I was just as far as I could walk
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : Thatch, The : First Line : Out alone in the winter rain,
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : The Aim Was Song : First Line : Before man came to blow it right
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : The Armful : First Line : For every parcel I stoop down to seize
Poet : Robert Frost : Poem : The Bear : First Line : The bear puts both arms around the tree above her

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