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THis is the poem and if anyone can do the parody for me?PLEASEEE!


Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep

2007-05-25 09:17:58 · 2 answers · asked by Anonymous in Arts & Humanities Books & Authors

2 answers

Robert Frost Parody Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Sneaking By A Game Cube On a Weekday

Whose games these are I think I know.
He’s gone to go eat dinner’ though;
He will not see me playing here
To watch me beat his evil foe.

My big brother might find it queer
To notice that he has more gear.
Unusual Characters such as Jess
And a pet animal; a deer.

He’ll give the game controls a press
To ask if there’s a glitch or lepse.
The only other sound’s the beep
Of twenty buttons, more or less.

The games are lovely, fun (and cheap),
But I have paperwork in a heap,
And pages of homework before I sleep.
And pages of homework before I sleep.

Neil G. (FWMS)

Poetry Slam Blog for Fairfield Woods Middle School. Teacher: Vincent Carbone. Fairfield CT USA.

2007-05-25 09:23:01 · answer #1 · answered by Beach Saint 7 · 1 1

ask yourself, What is about the farthest enviorment from winter woods you can think of...maybe the beach in July,

maybe a boy, or girl, their big dumb dog and a surf board. kid wants to surf, dog gets in the way..

Work with it.
I will help

2007-05-25 09:25:14 · answer #2 · answered by Anna Og 6 · 0 0

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