The Road Not Taken Poem by Robert Frost
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.
the road not taken could very well be the hershey highway.
to michael Montgomery: the Highway you mention is a nice road to travel, you may enjoy going in that direction
Has anyone ever realize that there are four roads not to. If two roads diverge that would make four. I say this for all roads!
I am impressed how you use literary technic to make a poem. For example like assonance and imagery.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I, I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
I first come in contact with this piece in my secondary school days, and it really inspire my younger minder to be myself and do more.
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