Poetry Monday [1]

  Poetry Monday

A place to show off favorite poems new and old.

Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920.

 

1. The Road Not Taken

  

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. 

Robert Frost is one of my favorite poets. I actually had to memorize this piece for my High School senior English class. And even though, I was first annoyed by the memorization I grew to love repeating it. It is still one of my favorites today. I

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