Emily Dickinson

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

No Bobolink—reverse His Singing


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No Bobolink—reverse His Singing
When the only Tree
Ever He minded occupying
By the Farmer be—

Clove to the Root—
His Spacious Future—
Best Horizon—gone—
Whose Music be His
Only Anodyne—
Brave Bobolink—

Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004

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