Poem № 01
Two roads diverged in a yellow road,
And sorry I could not travel both…
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Poem № 02
A Worn Path
I'm bound to go,
I'm bound to go,
Where the lone road lies,
Where the wild wind blows…
Poem № 03
The Waste Land
Unreal City,
Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,
A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many,
I had not thought death had undone so many.
Sighs, short and infrequent, were exhaled.
And each man fixed his eyes before his feet.
Poem № 04
Golden Slumbers
Once there was a way to get back homeward,
Once there was a way to get back home.
Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby.
Golden slumbers fill your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise.
Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby.