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In memory of Robert Lee Frost 

There are not words enough, 
To deeply say or yet express 
What comes to mind and know 
For my poem says it's best 
About my fellow poet. 

Honors were bestowed upon you 
For what you've said to us in words. 
yet it's not enough 
For what we read or heard 
About you my poet. 

Hope was very little proclaimed 
To a world filled with darkness and gloom. 
You used poetic expressive fame 
To light up even the darkest room 
My poet. 

And when you came to the end 
Of life's journey to be fold. 
You kept us going for years my friend 
Through your poetry and fame told 
My dear, dear, poet. 

(C) 1997


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