Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening courtesy of badgods.com There once was a horse-riding chap Who took a trip in a cold snap He stopped in the snow But he soon had to go: He was miles away from a nap. More famous poems put through the process here.
Had a fun…and at times a little too exciting…trip. Maybe Berck will write about it tomorrow. No, strike that. He’s assigned it to me. We’ll see when I have time to actually write anything!