Chimney's Exhaust

Went to sleep last night reading poems by Robert Frost So tired was I that the book slipped and fell then Stirring in my dreams was visions of chimney's exhaust The chimney's sparks did fly even though cut off As in the poem that he wrote " The Kitchen Chimney" Went to sleep last night reading poems by Robert Frost A tale he told of " The Willy-Nilly Slide" which he embossed With Brown carrying the lantern by his side, so Stirring in my dreams was visions of chimney's exhaust In the poem "Evening In A Sugar Orchard" where sparks up chimney glossed Over the brilliance of the distance stars, as I Went to sleep last night reading poems by Robert Frost In his poem "Love And A Question" about the bride by the fire engrossed And of the "Old Man's Winter Night" as the log fell in the stove brought to Stirring in my dreams was visions of chimney's exhaust From the fire that once burned in the hearth And now to sleep it seems to have gone Went to sleep last night reading poems by Robert Frost Stirring in my dreams was visions of the chimney's exhaust (Robert Frost is one of my favorite poets so this is about him.)