Robert Frost wins at Scrabble

 I walked along a farmyard wall and saw

a face that I had seen a place before

- as gnarled and wise as any harbinger

but when I turned and walked another way

his face had changed into a howling wolf

that forced me, pinned me, savaged me with love;

conditioned to the wordless bard I am

- the final piece – which letter to put down?