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Saturday, April 26, 2008
7:15:00 PM EDT

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. frost

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#2 Comment from ambcd8
4/26/08 9:43 PM | Permalink

I will definitely miss your blog if you discontinue it. I love your poems and pictures. I hope you just take a break if you need one.
#1 Comment from msecz
4/26/08 9:07 PM | Permalink

I like this poem !
noticed you said you were too old to blog,,,,poppy cock..... You are just tired I bet... and this is an ugly day. so take your time thinking about it plese
Sandra

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