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OctoberBY ROBERT FROST ( 1874 – 1963 ) : : : : O hushed October morning mild,Thy leaves have ripened to the fall;Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild,Should waste them all.The crows above the forest call;Tomorrow they may form and go.O hushed October morning mild,Begin the hours of this day slow.Make the day seem toContinue reading “October : Robert Frost: : October Poems Months : : Poems : :”