Poems by Robert Frost
One of my biggest wishes in life is to be able to read more poetry and understand it. For the longest time, I stayed away from all kinds of poetry cause I was force-fed so many Ottoman poets. And then I discovered
Robert Frost. The exact book I am excerpting from doesn't seem to exist in amazon, so here's a
book that has Robert's Frost's Collected Poems. These are my three favorite poems of his:
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf is a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Dust Of Snow
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
Fire and Ice
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
Read him, he's amazing.

One of my biggest wishes in life is to be able to read more poetry and understand it. For the longest time, I stayed away from all kinds of poetry cause I was force-fed so many Ottoman poets. And then I discovered
Robert Frost. The exact book I am excerpting from doesn't seem to exist in amazon, so here's a
book that has Robert's Frost's Collected Poems. These are my three favorite poems of his:
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf is a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Dust Of Snow
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
Fire and Ice
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
Read him, he's amazing.