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Comment 35 of 135, added on April 4th, 2006 at 12:31 PM.
every time i read frost i get taken away, but never too far. In fact i am
inside the poem. Swinging from birch to birch. One could do worse!
krista from United States
Comment 34 of 135, added on March 5th, 2006 at 7:07 PM.
The poem brought back many happy thoughts of enjoying nature , especially
the birch and its significance to canoeing, in the Canadian north . Nature
in Canada would not be as rich without the birch.
Comment 33 of 135, added on January 26th, 2006 at 1:56 PM.
from reading this poem, i believe that frost finds everday life boring. he
would rather make up a story behind why things are the way they are than
know the true reason. frost wants more than what is common and usual. he
has the proper technique and the correct language to provide that for
himself and his readers.
alyla from Argentina
Comment 32 of 135, added on January 20th, 2006 at 12:44 PM.
My name is Eden and i have always had a secret fantasy of Robert Frost.
Not only does this poem turn me on, but i just cant get the image of MR
FROST out of my head. What a HOT-TAY
Eden from Australia
Comment 31 of 135, added on January 10th, 2006 at 11:29 PM.
Great poem, I actually did not think it was about childhood and such, but I
thought it was about the ups and downs of life. Strongly recommend reading
from United States
Comment 30 of 135, added on December 22nd, 2005 at 4:07 AM.
it is prosaic in langage but deep and inwardly poetic. both the tree and
man alive in this poem (physical) the observer 'I' is frost hiself who
likes to investigate the problem of human life. the life time is emphasized
here with the starting word 'WHEN' in capital where we have to meet with
lots of colorful hurdles through which we gain experience and mold
zulaiha from India
Comment 29 of 135, added on December 18th, 2005 at 12:54 PM.
I don't think it has any sexual meaning! This poem is simply about how
childhood used to be. When we grow up life is harsh but when your a child
you don't worry about what tomorrow might bring you are worry free. And he
just talks about being a child again.
Erica from United States
Comment 28 of 135, added on December 17th, 2005 at 8:43 AM.
this poem is one of the great poems since it makes us live with the
feelings of the poet since he portrait the birches trees and his wish to go
back and live the happy moments in climding the trees .so wow!if anyone
know how to understand it he will be pleased
Comment 27 of 135, added on December 15th, 2005 at 8:22 AM.
this poem gets my juices flowing... to the max! I can't wait to go home to
my hubby and read this to him while fondling his anus... he's gonna love
this... and our gay son can read it and smother his body in vaseline when
he comes home from school.
SaggyLittleBeyotch from United States
Comment 26 of 135, added on December 7th, 2005 at 4:35 PM.
This is one of the worst poems i have ever read. It makes no sence and has
absolutely no meening It is verry booring and is a waste of my time. At a
poetry lover i know when i see a good poem and this one is shit.
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