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Poet: Robert Frost
Poem: 37.
Riders
Volume: West-Running Brook
Year: Published/Written in 1928
Comment 3 of 3, added on February 2nd, 2006 at 3:56 PM.
Hey Robbie whats up? Thanks for visiting me in that other place of fire. They say with good behavior I might even make it to pergaotory. I can only hope. But this poem is what I said in the song "Riders on the Storm". 'into this world were thrown, like a dog without a bone....RIDERS ON THE STORM'.
Jim Morrison from United States
Comment 2 of 3, added on November 22nd, 2005 at 4:54 PM.
this poem aks the same old question- why are we placed on this earth, why do we make choices, it would be great if that could be answered. headless horses and signify that none of us know what our purposes on earth are we are just are here.
sinead linton from Australia
Comment 1 of 3, added on August 15th, 2005 at 3:07 PM.
We are all riders of our own thoughts. Sometimes, we ride 'headless horses'-thoughts without exact meanings, and sometimes our temptations are resisted. Frost is true...All of us have ideas which remain within us untried!
Rajesh Venkatesan from India
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Hey Robbie whats up? Thanks for visiting me in that other place of fire. They say with good behavior I might even make it to pergaotory. I can only hope. But this poem is what I said in the song "Riders on the Storm". 'into this world were thrown, like a dog without a bone....RIDERS ON THE STORM'.
Jim Morrison from United States