A poem begins with a lump in your throat ~~ Robert Frost

Eve’s Poems

A poem begins with a lump in your throat. Robert Frost


Enjoy a few of my poems on this website:

THE YELLOW DRESS

MISS LIZZIE’S KITCHEN

MY MOTHER’S HANDS

RAIN EVERY DAY FOR TWO WEEKS

 

I’ll add more along the way…

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