Robert Frost

(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963 / San Francisco)

A Dream Pang - Poem by Robert Frost

I had withdrawn in forest, and my song
Was swallowed up in leaves that blew alway;
And to the forest edge you came one day
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Comments about A Dream Pang by Robert Frost

  • Veteran Poet - 1,867 Points Mark Arvizu (1/21/2015 9:25:00 AM)

    Please join me......................... (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Nicole Reeves (9/1/2014 6:24:00 PM)

    I love this poem, one of my favorites by Frost (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 6 Points Dawn Fuzan (4/27/2014 9:01:00 AM)

    This us really good (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 184 Points Brian Jani (4/26/2014 2:53:00 AM)

    Awesome I like this poem, check mine out (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 29,672 Points * Sunprincess * (10/25/2012 9:51:00 PM)

    wow enjoyed this one..kind of a strange dream
    ..suppose it came from wishing to be alone.. :) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Kiss Mine (3/27/2007 9:05:00 PM)

    damn, bobby know how to write. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Anne Bradstreet (3/23/2007 12:02:00 PM)

    Robert Frost is dead, dead you hear me. Why are you talking to him? Only great poets such as myself can come back from the dead and make comments on poemhunter. And he wouldn't appreciate you talking about his poem like that you pervert. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Ruby Root (7/10/2006 10:13:00 AM)

    Wow, You are so creative and emotional when write. This is an excellent poem.
    You are so very talented and it a pleasure to read your poetry. (Report) Reply

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