Parody

The Road //that was// Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And not sorry I could not travel both For as a traveler with judgement that was good I looked down one as far as I could And decided the path with no undergrowth;

I looke down one, looking very fair, Definitley having the better claim, Because it was paved and could take no wear though as for that the passing there had not worn both the same

Bottles of broken glass lay On a road abbandoned and not paved black. Oh, I could not stay for a day! Yet knowing this path led the wrong way. Now I know I shall never come back.

I shalln't be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood and I-- I took the one //more// traveled by, And it has made no difference. JM Home