Alone in a Mansion

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    Alone in a Mansion

    If I lived alone in a mansion
    on top of a hill,
    I could do what I please
    go where I will.

    But I would not be happy
    or so it would seem,
    for to have a family
    would be my dream.

    For joy cannot be found
    in diamonds or gold,
    on this idea
    I have been told.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    machi’s Poems (15)

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