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From “The Woodpile,” Robert Frost

The view was all in lines

Straight up and down of tall slim trees

Too much alike to mark or name a place by

So as to say for certain I was here

Or somewhere else: I was just far from home.

This book dedicated with love to Debra and Caitlin,

My finders and guides back