Robert Frost Quote

There was never a sound beside the wood but one,
And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground.


"Mowing".


There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground.

There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground.

There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground.

There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground.