Birches

 Today in class, we read the poem,” Birches.” The poet of the poem is Robert Frost. The poem was about how in Adulthood, many would like to go back. Not for good, but just for a moment. Even though I’m not an adult yet, I feel that in a way. In the past, your childhood is a carefree time. When your parents are taking care of you, and you’re just having fun. Growing up, you must realize that we have to grow in the present