The Trail Not Taken

This post was inspired by my friend Dawn, who artfully matches her beautiful photos with her touching poetry. I thought I’d give it a try.

The Trail Not Taken

Two trails diverged in a yellow wood,

and being unable to take them both

and have one butt, long I stood

considering my rear for as long as I could

until I felt bad for its overgrowth.

Two trails diverged in a yellow wood.

And me, I chose the one cut wider-ly.

My butt made all the difference.

🙂

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Apologies:

Dear Mr. Frost,

Sorry about that. But don’t spaz out. I’m pretty sure your poem was better. Please, do not turn over in your grave! Thank you very much.

Ferd


7 thoughts on “The Trail Not Taken”

  1. LOL… for just a split second I thought you were actually quoting my favorite poem!

    Great job Ferd… I'm sure Mr. Frost rolled over several times 🙂

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