Speakin the words of a poem

9 Apr
So for this audio assignment i did a reading of my girlfriend favorite poem, she forced me to do it against my will and I had no choice.  She also said it is about Death.  It is a poem written by Robert Frost from 1923 and written in New Hampshire apparently.  Here is twriten poem, perhjaps you can read it in your mind and then listen to the recording and see if it makes a difference for you.
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.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

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.

One Response to “Speakin the words of a poem”

  1. lockmantuj April 18, 2012 at 8:00 AM #

    Well done. I remember this poem being used to activate brainwashed terrorists in the classic Charles Bronson film: Telefon

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