Day 42: A Rhyme of Reason

Kenzie

The following is my absolute all time favorite poem. I loved it when I memorized it in the 4th grade, I loved it when I studied it in Junior English, I love it now when I can learn from it's lesson. Tonight, this poem speaks to me again, and I would like to share it with you. 

I'm sure you've heard it before, but don't let that stop you from reading it again. Take Frost's wisdom, and take the road not taken. 

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 marked 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.