My little horse must think it queer\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0
\nTo stop without a farmhouse near<\/p>\n
I see the trees weighed down with snow
\nIt\u2019s getting late we\u2019d better go <\/p>\n
But oh before we start the trot
\nI think it\u2019s best we give some thought <\/p>\n
To preparations for the trip
\nBut wait you can\u2019t prepare a whim <\/p>\n
Oh woe is me I should have stayed
\nAt home where my warm bed is made <\/p>\n
Oh well I guess it\u2019s just too late
\nLet us enjoy what God creates<\/p>\n
The trees, the snow, the wooded scenes
\nThe cooling chill upon our cheeks <\/p>\n
Until we\u2019re home in warmth and fed
\nLet us embrace the snowy blanket ahead<\/p>\n
My little horse must think it queer\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0
\nTo stop without a farmhouse near<\/p>\n
~Rebeli <\/p>\n
(credit: 1st and last lines to : Robert Frost -Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening) <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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