A Frosted Fork

Sincere apologies to the spirit of Robert Frost, 1875-1963

Some say the Earth will end in word,

Some say in number.

From what I’ve tasted of absurd

I hold with those who favor word.

But if we have to unencumber

To say that for ascension number

Is also great

To wake our slumber.

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2 thoughts on “A Frosted Fork

  1. Well, now. How interesting it was to find this at the top of my “To Read” list. As I interpret this, the end of the world is equated with waking us from our slumber. How fascinating I find that idea to be on multiple levels!

    Great photograph of him, is it not?

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