Spoils Of The Dead Comments

man this poem tastes like. ima still lick it tho

Man this poem tast lik. im still gonna lick it tho.

MAn this poem tast like

They knelt in the leaves And eerily played With the glittering things, And were not afraid. A beautiful poem shared.

um...... yikes..... Frost, what were you thinking of besides fairies discovering a dead man's body and playing with it? What, we're led by sprinkled flowers like so many memories of pleasure into evil and darkness? Frost, I barely know you in this- -I wanna go stop by a forest on a snowy evening and converse with a horse instead, okay?

Could an inheritance be the spoils of the dead?

I think the colloquial terms ferries and elves were used interchangeably in those days. But honestly must say that I don't understand his reference to spoils of the dead. He paints a rather grisly picture of the man's remains - as if he were in an advanced stage of decomposition - even perhaps only bones remaining - with the trinkets still attached. I should think he was referencing things taken directly off the rotting corpse as spoils. But that is the problem with poetic license - it is open to so many interpretations.

an awesome poem and i love the touch of fantasy!

nice poem.i wouldn't think it would be fun to be dead.i hope no one dies.take care.