@Charlotte 18 November 2021 more from that month

#Trivia Trivia or like just me sharing a poem from one of the good poets out there. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening is poem that tells a journey of a traveler. The fact of tress passing in a land- a wonderful land is such a great and thrilling adventure. The snowy place is too wide that he still miles away before he can sleep. I love the choice of words and how he put imagery into my mind. I included his poem so y'all can enjoy reading it ☺️ 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 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 is 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.