Driving to Town Late to Mail a Letter
Read 'Driving to Town Late to Mail a Letter' by 'Robert Bly' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Driving to Town Late to Mail a Letter by Robert Bly
It is a cold and snowy night. The main street is deserted.
The only things moving are swirls of snow.
As I lift the mailbox door I feel its cold iron.
There is a privacy I love in this snowy night.
Driving around I will waste more time.
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