Alicia Ford

Belpre High School

Class of 2006

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Alicia Ford - Class of 2006 - Belpre High School

First Name	Alicia
Last Name	Ford
Graduation Year	Class of 2006
Gender	Female
Hometown	Panama City, Florida
Relationship Status	Single
About Me	I live in a quaint little Ohio River town called Belpre, with my 4-year-old daughter Chloe. I am a junior at West Virginia University at Parkersburg, where Im working on my Bachelors in the Arts with empahsis in Liturature. I plan to recieve my Masters, and eventually my PhD in Liturature. For me, life is an adventure, everyday holds new surprises, and I'm just along for the ride. ~~~~~ The Road Not Taken: By Robert Frost 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 as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the tother, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy ans wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I - I took the one less traveled by And that has made all the difference. ~~~~~ Fire and Ice: By Robert Frost Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if I had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say thay for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. ~~~~~ On Looking Up by Chance at the Constellations: By Robert Frost You'll wait a long, long time for anything much To happen in heaven beyond the floats of cloud And the Northern Lights that run like tingling nerves. The sun and moon get crossed, but they never touch, Nor strike out fire from each other nor crash out loud. The planets seem to interfere in their curves But nothing ever happens, no harm is done. We may as well go patiently on with our life, And look elsewhere than to stars and moon and sun For the shocks and changes we need to keep us sane. It is true the longest drought will end in rain, The longest peace in China will end in strife. Still it wouldn't reward the watcher to stay awake In hopes of seeing the calm of heaven break On his particular time and personal sight...(read more)