Poem by Robert Lee Frost

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.

1. The Gum-Gatherer
2. Place for a Third
3. The Courage to Be New
4. For Once, Then, Something
5. Flower-Gathering

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