Robert Frost

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

Dust in the Eyes - Poem by Robert Frost

If, as they say, some dust thrown in my eyes
Will keep my talk from getting overwise,
I'm not the one for putting off the proof.
Let it be overwhelming, off a roof
And round a corner, blizzard snow for dust,
And blind me to a standstill if it must.


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  • (5/18/2016 5:58:00 PM)


    To me, this poem conveys the importance of not knowing everything. It's a blessing in disguise. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 11, 2016



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