Frosts Depiction Poem by me poet yeps poet

Short sweet and simple
as it comes in a farmers way
out in the wilderness
since mornings in May

as spring springs and summer comes in
lovely flowers does nature display
Frost does say

Believe him you may
as in the country
he does stay

you in cemented forests alone
on buildings with multi floors
87 plus in
NEW EMPIRE STATE BUILDING NEW YORK

all can't reach the last floor
I knocked at the door