Spring in the Forest, 1918
Stanislav Zhukovsky
A Patch of Old Snow
There’s a patch of old snow in a corner
That I should have guessed
Was a blow-away paper the rain
Had brought to rest.
It is speckled with grime as if
Small print overspread it,
The news of a day I’ve forgotten–
If I ever read it.
Robert Frost
Robert Lee Frost
26 mars 1874 - 29 januari 1963
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