I thought I took the road less taken. br But I guess I was mistaken. br When the two paths diverged in the woods; I pondered at which path I must take. br I took the path to my left in the woods; Was it the right path to take? br It was not, but I digress. br Why must I deal will all this stress? br As I sit and try to recall all of the words from the poem Frost once wrote, I must emote. br This ode to that grand old poem that Frost once wrote. br The name of that Robert Frost poem is 'The Rode Not Taken'. br As I write this ode to a Robert Frost's poem, the words he wrote be not mistaken. br I thought I took the path less taken. br I will now end this ode to go eat some bacon.