Two Roads Diverged In A Yellow Wo

Written by Robert Frost on January 1, 1916
Arranged by Keller Anderson on February 22, 2013
Published in Issue 007

Two roads
            Div/erged 
          in a  y e l l o w  wood
 and sorry I could not travel both 
                       and be 

                         one 
                       traveler
                                  long I stood 
                    and looked down 
                         one
             as                     far 
               as I could to where it 
                                    bent 
                                         in 
                                           the 
                                        undergrowth 
                 then took the other 
                       as just 
                       as fair
and having perhaps the better claim because it was
                     g’r’a’s’s’y 
   and wanted wear.. though as for that the passing
there had worn them really
 about the same 
        and both that morning equally lay in
                 l       a       e
                      e      v       s
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 sigh..
 somewhere 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