A Poem

• By Fuzzywaffle29
• 2012-03-21
• Novels & Stories
• 1 Comment

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.

Ok kids, what did we learn here?

We learned not to take the easy way and that you dont have to do something because everyone else is.

Thank you for reading. Sorry for any bad grammer ;)

Fuzzywaffle29

DISCLAIMER: I DID NOT WRITE THIS POEM NOR DO I CLAIM TO

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