The Road Not Taken
BY ROBERT FROST
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Yes! This is absolutely perfect!! Thanks for sharing that with me @enginewitty!!
Most def sweets. Pooped in my head reading your journey☺
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Anybody who reads Frost just has to stand out from the crowd.
Have you listened to him (on YT) read out his own poems? Knowing it is him reading it aloud, makes it special, if you treasure the miracle of the creative human mind.
So, thanks