Marigold and Carpenter bee

Name: Birches by Robert Frost @messabout1
Uploaded: 2011-10-03T01:29:31-0400
Duration: 8 min 17 s
Description: This poem by Robert Frost reminds me of my childhood in the rural South in the 1950s. We didnt have many birch trees but small pine tree saplings served the purpose. We would climb to the top and ride them to the ground. We called it, skinning the cat