Stopping By A Woods On A Snowy Evening Frost

Feb 10, 2021

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Frost # This is a deceptively simple poem about watching the snow fall in the woods. The poem portrays the individual’s battle with the world - society; about stopping to smell the roses. About solitude and reflecting on the beauty of nature. Sometimes we are too busy to live; to let go.. According to Plato, “There are three classes of men; lovers of wisdom, lovers of honor, and lovers of gain". ...