



To the Thawing Wind, by Robert Frost
Come with rain, O loud Southwester!
Bring the singer, bring the nester;
Give the buried flower a dream;
Make the settled snow-bank steam;
Find the brown beneath the white;
But whate'er you do to-night,
Bathe my window, make it flow,
Melt it as the ice will go;
Melt the glass and leave the sticks
Like a hermit's crucifix;
Burst into my narrow stall;
Swing the picture on the wall;
Run the rattling pages o'er;
Scatter poems on the floor;
Turn the poet out of door.


We used to not have a kitty then we got a kitty from the farm. We were getting one kitty, but we got two.
We brought home 2 kitties. Their names were Bokeh and Boots.


Then we got another kitty from the animal shelter. Her name was Penney.
We prayed so Bella and Penney would like each other.
Since we prayed Bebo and Penney liked each other.
