The living come with grassy tread
To read the gravestones on the hill;
The graveyard draws the living still,
But never any more the dead.
- read the rest of this wonderful poem “In a Disused Graveyard” by Robert Frost
The living come with grassy tread
To read the gravestones on the hill;
The graveyard draws the living still,
But never any more the dead.
- read the rest of this wonderful poem “In a Disused Graveyard” by Robert Frost
