Love And A Question

A stranger came to the door at eve,
And he spoke the bridegroom fair.
He bore a green-white stick in his hand,
And, for all burden, care.

by Robert Frost Click to read full poem

Comments (2)

wow..intriguing write...i would advise him to go ask someone else for a place to spend the night..especially if this was the night of my honeymoon..can't start a marriage off on the wrong foot..love this thought provoking write..fabulous
Not too good. Frost has taken it a long way, without meaning.