Robert Lee Frost - Lodged

PoemHunter.com 2014-11-07

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The rain to the wind said,
'You push and I'll pelt.'
They so smote the garden bed
That the flowers actually knelt,
And lay lodged--though not dead.
I know how the flowers felt.

Robert Lee Frost

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