Emily Dickinson

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

South Winds Jostle Them - Poem by Emily Dickinson

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South Winds jostle them—
Bumblebees come—
Hover—hesitate—
Dri nk, and are gone—

Butterflies pause
On their passage Cashmere—
I—softly plucking,
Present them here!


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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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