Short Road Less Travelled Poems
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I've chosen this path
to take by my own free will
I'm in no hurry
at this cross section
the road less travelled is good
I'm glad to be here
in this cul-de-sac
of sedentary and still
thinking, as an art
"I shall be telling this with a sigh"
Robert Frost, The Road Less Travelled.
ain't as easy
as some Moms
teach it
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written by me Nancy Jones
on October the somethingth 2011
and entered in the 'test titled...
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"Give Me A Kiss, Mommy"
Timetable truency
Floods mind fluency
13th August 2020
For Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Ziket Contest
(first line maximum eight syllables,
second line maximum five)
If you
are hated
then rejoice!
You have joined the
club of the despised
So many people
experience hate
and so many suffer
from it
and they have tated
the bitter wine
of despair
You might be hated
because you are a poet
or poetess
That is a pill you
will have to swallow
Because you have chosen
"the road less travelled"
Road less travelled leads to our heart centre,
wherein we cognise vibrant bliss throbbing.
Only pure of heart can therein enter,
free from clutches of ego narrowing,
requiring mind body vaporising.
How may we do this, we hear ourself ask?
There is no doing needed for this task,
save choosing to entwine with the divine,
whereupon in surrender, we just bask,
imbibing bliss God wishes to assign.
07-November-2020
The road ahead
Is best on either side
By desert scrub and sand
On both right and left
And it's tar is beset by cracks
Only permeated by painted white line's
That denote left and right of centre
But which is the correct direction
You should be
Fleeing
Or
Aiming
In the end is entirely up to you
Unless instead you choose to stay put
and put down roots
And settle for a road less travelled
R ambling on down a road that leads to nowhere
O ther people passing on their way to dead-end jobs
A llways looking for that elusive road less travelled
D etours sending us past another mansion owned by snobs
T raveling across the country without a map nor destination
R elying on our whims to guide us each new day
I ndependence is a town and our behavioral objective
P lenty of room in our van if you want to join us along the way
I took a walk on a road less travelled
And all around me there were weeds
And brambles. The trees were bare
Of leaves and stood like frozen marble
I took a walk on a road less travelled
And I became confused, and lost
My way. I met people I didn’t like and
felt terribly abused.
I took a walk on a road less travelled
And that was a mistake. I thought
I could change my life, but that was not
To be. now I’m looking for a paved road
And I really do need some help.