(by Kristine May.)
(by Kristine May.)
The Road Not Taken Two roads diverged in a yellow wood and sorry I could not travel both And be one traveller, long I...
^this kid was in Mr. Brett’s English class. it’s okay, though. this kid was too.
This poem is so widely misconstrued. It’s not about choosing to be unique or “different,” it’s about our inability to...
robert frost FTW.