Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening, by Robert Frost, is a very complex poem with more than one meaning to it. For example, "he" admires the snow more than anything, and is willing to even die in it, or at least thats what i inferred from it. I also noticed that he could be even a runaway, maybe from his hometown, noticing his neighbor's farmland and sneaking through it. His little horse shows that he has been traveling for quite some time and is not even close to his destination.
To me, this poem was at first, was something easy to memorize, but as I read the poem over and over and over, I started catching things I didn't quite catch before, understanding things I didn't quite understand before, and I never would have learned that much about poems if it weren't for Poetry Out Loud.
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