Poems

Read “Pea Brush” by Robert Frost

“The frogs that were peeping a thousand shrill
Wherever the ground was low and wet,
The minute they heard my step went still
To watch me and see what I came to get.”

— from “Pea Brush” by Robert Frost

Read the full poem here.

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