The Path Not Taken

The Path Not Taken
Two websites diverged in a mellow wood,
And sorry I could not surf both
And be one surfer, long I stood
And scrolled down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the commercial growth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better name,
Because it was sassy and wanted a leer;
Though as for that, the viewing there
Had sworn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally flick,
In views no click had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how clicks leads on to clicks,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two sites diverged in a screen, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
Original by Robert Frost (1874-1963)
Altered by Ravenmaven
http://www.mavensnest.com

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