Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo 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 thereHad worn them really about the same,And both that morning equally layIn 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 sighSomewhere 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.
>>219847103What are the two roads that your image is depicting? What two types of women are those?
>>219847188It has no meaning — it was written by an incel with autism, so you can just ignore it.
>>219847103it dosnt matter which you take just stride along the road with tenacity kimgood luck!
The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost, ok.(I just googled it)however here's my entirely original poem:cock in asscum so deepintestines lubedpoos coated in coom
>>219847268 it was written by an incel with autism, so you can just ignore it.
>>219847103left is Tzuyu right is Xinyui pick rightdon't care about the shit you wrote
>>219847268I need a slavic gfI need an italian gfWho will suckee fuckee meeRate my poem
>>219847285he just likes poems, leave him alone
>>219847386I don't associate with heterosexuality and your poem is centered around it, so I can't rate it unfortunately. I only affiliate with gachi muchi
