Triple Bronze Poem

Triple Bronze Poem By Robert Frost,

The Infinite’s being so wide,
Is the reason the Powers provide,
For Inner defense my hIde.
For next defense outsIde,
I make myself this time
Of wood or granite or hme
A wall too hard for crime
Either to breach or climb.
Then a number of us agree
On a national boundary.
And that defense makes three
Between too much and me.

Triple Bronze Poem

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