Poem by Robert Lee Frost

A Correction

When we told you minus twenty
Here this morning, that seemed plenty.
We were trying to be modest
(Said he spitting in the sawdust),
And moreover did our guessing
By the kitchen stove while dressing.
Come to dress and make a sortie,
What we found was minus forty.

1. The Strong Are Saying Nothing
2. Unharvested
3. On a Bird Singing in Its Sleep
4. I Could Give All to Time
5. Carpe Diem

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