August 05, 2004
Very Rare Eye Candy - Brain Candy Combo!
Victorian Christmas by Thomas Kincade, also known as "The Painter of Light and Mass Production"
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
by Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it's queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there's some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Posted by Dan at August 5, 2004 08:16 AM
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So would you say this is candy for my mind's eye?
Posted by: Rosemary's Baby at August 9, 2004 09:54 AM
Yes, I just wouldn't say it out loud.
Posted by: Big Dan at August 9, 2004 01:16 PM
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