My name is Veronica Square, but my poetry name is Imuna Tapotas and I have always enjoyed the magical feeling that reading, writing and poetry gives me. Today I will be reciting a poem entitled The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost and what makes this poem so special is that it's very relatable. We've all come to a point in time in our lives where we came to a fork in the road so to speak and we were forced to make a decision that we weren't quite sure we were capable of making. With that being said, I'll go ahead and get started. The road not taken by Robert Frost. Two roads diverged in a yellow wood and sorry I could not travel both and be one traveler long I stood and looked down one as far as I could to where it bent in the undergrowth. Then took the other as just as fair and having perhaps the better claim because it was grassy and wanted where though as far that the passing there had warned them really about the same and both that morning equally lay and leaves no step had drawn black. Oh I kept the first for another day yet knowing how way leads on to way I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh somewhere ages and ages hence two roads diverged in a wood and I I took the one less traveled by and that has made all the difference. Thank you.