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
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I absolutely love this poems and how it portrays the message of how important it is to chose wisely.
If two roads diverge, there are four roads. I don't think many people are picked up on that. Regardless the premise is the same
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.
Interesting how the last stanza contradicts the second. It's like the narrator's lying to make himself seem cooler.
it supports me, it guides me, to walk alone, far from the madding crowd. I appreciate my stand that is not supported by many. This poem inspires me.
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nice poem