I Believe In Teaching, But

Have I Not Walked Without An Upward Look Of Caution Under Stars That Very Well Might Not Have Missed Me When They Shot And Fell? It Was A Risk I Had To Take-and Took.

They Would Not Find Me Changed From Him They Knew - Only More Sure Of All I Thought Was True.

The Woods Are Lovely, Dark, And Deep But I Have Promises To Keep...

I Dwell With A Strangely Aching Heart In That Vanished Abode There Far Apart

The Trees That Have It In Their Pent-up Buds To Darken Nature And Be Summer Woods.