The Way

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    The Way

    Crazy is the way, they said
    Which puts these vicious thoughts to bed.
    And those who doth refuse this road
    Shall never with success unload
    The cargo which doth sure depress
    And turns good order into mess.
    The road to hell is mad, they say,
    But less oppressive than the way
    To where those less confused succeed.
    So try to live- in simple creed.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    CaptKierkegaard’s Poems (5)

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