Thursday, April 17, 2008

Mr. E talks Poetry

What do Robert Frost and Mr. Ellenbecker have in common besides their first names? A love of teaching, football, and the great outdoors, of course! Mr. Ellenbecker’s favorite poem also happens to be Robert Frost’s “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” because of the peaceful feeling it evokes. “The poem encourages us to take time to stop and smell the roses,” he says.

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
by Robert Frost

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.

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