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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening – Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though; 94 more words


When taking 'The Road Not Taken'

I’ve spent a lot of January so far, particularly this week, thinking about life and choices we (I) have to make at some point.

Not deciding anything, just, thinking. 309 more words


January 18: "Acquainted With the Night"

I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain – and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light. 86 more words


Stories We Tell, Part 2

What stories do we tell as artists in the work we create? In my work, I am finding that poetry is a wonderful jumping off point for creating artwork which tells a story. 148 more words


Stopping for a whiz on a snowy evening - January 15

1.15.2017 Stopping for a whiz on a snowy evening

Whose woods are these I think

I know,

the owner’s not looking

so I can go… 80 more words


Mending-time on MLK Day

Martin Luther King Jr. Day brings to mind lots of things, some too offensive or not controversial enough for society. As humans we seem to love to fight, love to build walls and demarcate ours from theirs. 758 more words


The Road Less Traveled 

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could… 599 more words