Frost

Frost

A Poem by Will

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And he took the one less traveled.

Well what if they're both travelled, Rob?
Should I just ball up and sob?

Both paths have worth, both have great measure,
But do either of them hold my treasure?

What if neither have I what I need?
Do I just surrender, let my frosty heart take heed?

My heart is frosted, lost in time,
But no, she says, that would be a crime.

She keeps me going, keeps me sane
Protects me from my frightening banes.

But Frost, if both paths are travelled enough,
Should I blaze my own, do I have the stuff?

Tear down the trees and the shrubs and the beasts,
Find my treasure, and a harvest a feast.

Or maybe the treasure is on the travelled paths,
A bright future, perhaps my other half?

Or maybe these poets are all full of s**t,
Including this one, a swing and a miss?

© 2013 Will


Author's Note

Will
I think most can relate. I hope you enjoyed.

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Not bad. Fairly obvious what you're going for here and what this is a tribute to, but I think you've mostly done it justice. I think the ending is a bit too abrupt, though.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Will

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Trigorin. The ending is rather abrupt, but I kind of feel that it reflects the tone as a .. read more
Go down the wrong path
So cut a new pass
Meet the big bad wolf
and shoot his a*s

Hey Little Red hood
Right over here
I got something for ya
No need to fear

Just open your mouth
Nice and wide
and I'll give you some
man wolf hide.

Sorry. I couldn't stop myself. This is what popped into the part of my brain that spews dirty limericks when I read your poem so you're the one who inspired me. Outstanding job Will!





Posted 11 Years Ago


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Will

11 Years Ago

There is arguably no greater honor than to have inspired another writer. Thanks for the read, review.. read more
I LOVED this Will

Ive done my own homage to a few writers and their poems



Posted 11 Years Ago


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Will

11 Years Ago

That one line was ringing in my head for hours before i wrote this, and I just had to use it. I'm gl.. read more
Yes, I can relate, and I do love that Frost poem! Some great verses here:
Both paths have worth, both have great measure, But do either of them hold my treasure?

A couple could use some work on flow: She keeps me going, keeps me sane, Protects me from my banes. (protects me from my personal banes? Feels like a few more syllables would work well here...)

A great piece, and a good reminder for us to not get too full of ourselves!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Will

11 Years Ago

I do feel like that part could use a few more syllables. I'm going to use "frightening" there to bal.. read more

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Added on April 30, 2013
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Will
Will

Brooklyn, NY



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Well now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..

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