Oooohhh... wow, that never even occured to me. *bury's face in hands for shame*
You honestly dont' know who robert frost is? Geez, he's like the best modern poet out there. Blank verse, but it's actually GOOD!!! (I mean, when does that happen?) Look up on the internet a poem called: "The road not taken"...or was it "The road less travelled?" I'm pretty sure it's the first one.
Stopping by woods on a snowy evening.
Whose woods these are I think I know
His house is in the village, though
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow
(can't for the life of me remember second stanza)
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
And miles to go before I sleep.
--Robert Frost
That's not as good as the other one though...
Adrian H. Wood replies:
"Haha, never mind about the tear!
Now that I think about it this Frost fellow sounds familiar... nice poem though."