He adore the healing
heart, he open his beloved
spirit of honor and given
all those brilliant year
goes by in life, a young
sweetheart boy who
never give up hope and
dreams, a boy who take
a out stunning moment, he
become the best poetic
genesis around in the
centuries in earth, he fell
deeply in love, he write
and write nonstop until he
cries so suddenly, he
actually drink his iced cold
beer in his own classical
hand, he wore his old
fashion clothes, he got
his unique power, his name
was a legend, Mr. Robert
Frost himself, he has
been thirty seven years
old boy who got a life and
love in the centuries ago
in earth, he read his own
hand written poem by day,
he got a good fascinating
life in the mix, just like
Robert Frost
Written by
Michael James Brindley
11-8-15
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