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The Bee is not afraid

The bee is not afraid of me, I know the butterfly; The pretty people in the woods Receive me cordially. The brooks laugh louder when I come, The breezes madder play. Wherefore, mine eyes, thy silver mists? Wherefore, O summer’s day? by Emily Dickinson

January 23rd, 2009 | Posted in Nature poems | No Comments

My Garden

New feet within my garden go, New fingers stir the sod; A troubadour upon the elm Betrays the solitude. New children play upon the green, New weary sleep below; And still the pensive spring returns, And still the punctual snow! by Emily Dickinson

January 23rd, 2009 | Posted in Nature poems | No Comments

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