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Granary Street, New Harmony, Indiana

Dust of Snow by Robert Frost

The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.

At the sight of blackbirds
Flying in a green light,
Even the bawds of euphony
Would cry out sharply.

– by Wallace Stevens, Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird, 1923

Dust of Snow
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by Robert Frost (1923)
clr gifPines in Winter

The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree

 

Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.

 

My poem “Parting the Crows” has been published in Barnwood.  Thank you to Editor Tom Koontz!

http://web.mac.com/tomkoontz/Site_18/Thompson.html

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"Featherheart"
was chosen as
the name for
this blog
because when
I remember
to keep my
heart light as
a feather,
life is much
easier.

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Jimmy Margulies
The Record
Jan 7, 2011