{"id":469,"date":"2004-10-21T12:11:30","date_gmt":"2004-10-21T19:11:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/wp2\/uncategorized\/gathering-leaves-by-robert-frost\/"},"modified":"2010-04-11T14:34:44","modified_gmt":"2010-04-11T20:34:44","slug":"gathering-leaves-by-robert-frost","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/poetry\/gathering-leaves-by-robert-frost\/","title":{"rendered":"Gathering Leaves by Robert Frost"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a title=\"The Writer's Almanac - OCTOBER 18 - 24, 2004\" href=\"http:\/\/writersalmanac.publicradio.org\/docs\/2004\/10\/18\/\">The Writer&#8217;s Almanac &#8211; OCTOBER 18 &#8211; 24, 2004<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Gathering Leaves<br \/>\nby Robert Frost<\/p>\n<p>Spades take up leaves<br \/>\nNo better than spoons,<br \/>\nAnd bags full of leaves<br \/>\nAre light as balloons.<\/p>\n<p>I make a great noise<br \/>\nOf rustling all day<br \/>\nLike rabbit and deer<br \/>\nRunning away.<\/p>\n<p>But the mountains I raise<br \/>\nElude my embrace,<br \/>\nFlowing over my arms<br \/>\nAnd into my face.<\/p>\n<p>I may load and unload<br \/>\nAgain and again<br \/>\nTill I fill the whole shed,<br \/>\nAnd what have I then?<\/p>\n<p>Next to nothing for weight;<br \/>\nAnd since they grew duller<br \/>\nFrom contact with earth,<br \/>\nNext to nothing for color.<\/p>\n<p>Next to nothing for use.<br \/>\nBut a crop is a crop,<br \/>\nAnd who&#8217;s to say where<br \/>\nThe harvest shall stop?<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>While this isn&#8217;t Frost&#8217;s best, it reminds me that Frost was the last American poet <em>in my awareness<\/em> to handle rhyme so well. mjh<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Writer&#8217;s Almanac &#8211; OCTOBER 18 &#8211; 24, 2004 Gathering Leaves by Robert Frost Spades take up leaves No better than spoons, And bags full of leaves Are light as balloons. I make a great noise Of rustling all day Like rabbit and deer Running away. But the mountains I raise Elude my embrace, Flowing &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/poetry\/gathering-leaves-by-robert-frost\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Gathering Leaves by Robert Frost<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-469","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/469","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=469"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/469\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=469"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=469"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=469"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}