Emily Dickinson

(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886 / Amherst / Massachusetts)

A Drop Fell On The Apple Tree - Poem by Emily Dickinson

A drop fell on the apple tree
Another on the roof;
A half a dozen kissed the eaves,
And made the gables laugh.

A few went out to help the brook,
That went to help the sea.
Myself conjectured, Were they pearls,
What necklaces could be!

The dust replaced in hoisted roa
The birds jocoser sung;
The sunshine threw his hat away,
The orchards spangles hung.

The breezes brought dejected
And bathed them in the glee;
The East put out a single flag,
And signed the fete away.

Comments about A Drop Fell On The Apple Tree by Emily Dickinson

  • Angelina Holmes (5/4/2014 8:15:00 AM)

    I like apples. This poem is so refreshing. (Report) Reply

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  • * Sunprincess * (4/29/2014 9:57:00 PM)

    ..........i love the title, wish i wrote this one...enjoyed.. (Report) Reply

  • * Sunprincess * (3/30/2014 7:22:00 PM)

    ........a very nice write....love the theme and the title...especially the title...enjoyed.. (Report) Reply

  • Jon Alan (6/19/2007 12:58:00 AM)

    Marvelously entertaining and very proactive, in terms of her 'twist of fate' of the poem's theme, in the last few lines. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 14, 2001

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