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| May 28th at 6 PM: on the Wildview camera: I wonder if she will discover the Salt Block? |
What goes on, Outside, Over There, in the woods and lake, just beyond the edge of the garden.
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Monday, May 2, 2011
Two Look At Two: A Poem by Frost
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| Looking for Acorns |
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| Wild Turkey |
A doe from round a spruce stood looking at them
Across the wall, as near the wall as they.
She saw them in their field, they her in hers.
The difficulty of seeing what stood still,
Like some up-ended boulder split in two,
Was in her clouded eyes; they saw no fear there.
She seemed to think that two thus they were safe.
Then, as if they were something that, though strange,
She could not trouble her mind with too long,
She sighed and passed unscared along the wall.
'This, then, is all. What more is there to ask?'
Robert Frost: Two Look at Two
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