1. My Experiences as a Writer
He would make us memorize "The Road Not Taken" and "Stopping by the Woods on a snowy Evening", then make us recall both poems word for word in front of the class and we would get points taken off for reciting even one word incorrectly. Back then, I almost hated Caves for making us memorize those stupid poems and then stand up in front of my fellow classmates filled to the brim with nerve-racking anxiety to recite the passages in a shaky voice, "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...
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