Thursday, January 15, 2009

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening 12/4/08

This poem first starts out, talking about these woods that hes watching fill with snow. The woods are dark and peaceful. He doesn't want to live because it seems so easy here. But he knows he has to go. That people are counting on him and he has awhile before he can die.

I really like this poem for its simplicity and meaning. Talking about how nice it would be to go. But knowing he cant and having the will to stay. He just needed a break and took it shortly, while thinking of others.

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