To the family: ah but it's Kay,
& Ted, & Chis & Anne
Henry thinks of: who eased his fearful way
From here, in here, to there. This wants thought
I won't make it out
Maybe the source of noble such may come
Clearer to dazzled Henry. It may come
I'd say it will come with pain
In mystery. I'd rather leave it alone
I do leave it alone
And down with the listener
Now he has become, abrupt, an industry
Professional-Friends-Of-Robert-Frost all over
Gap wide their mouths
While the quirky medium of so many truths
Is quiet. Let's be quiet. Let us listen:
As in, for instance:  The Robert Frost Society
Dream Song 38