A Moth The Hue Of This Poem by Emily Dickinson

A Moth The Hue Of This

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A Moth the hue of this
Haunts Candles in Brazil.
Nature's Experience would make
Our Reddest Second pale.

Nature is fond, I sometimes think,
Of Trinkets, as a Girl.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joelstine Gonzaga 26 February 2008

Beautiful! ! ! ! I love this poem

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Brian Jani 29 April 2014

Good one, I like it please check and review my poems

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* Sunprincess * 29 April 2014

........beautiful thoughts on nature....loved this one..

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Angelina Holmes 05 May 2014

moths are cute! hehehe

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Edward Kofi Louis 03 May 2016

As a Girl! And to respect nature. Thanks for sharing.

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Deepak Kumar Pattanayak 30 August 2020

What a wonderful expression from a great poetess forever my favourite 10+++++++

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Khairul Ahsan 30 August 2020

'Nature is fond, I sometimes think, Of Trinkets, as a Girl.' -What a beautiful, poetic thought, so nicely conceived! I am glad to see this wonderful poem as the 'Classic Poem of the Day' today!

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Mahtab Bangalee 30 August 2020

Moth symbol of the natural innocent spirit loses itself in the splendid colorful candle fire the trinkets little value ornament for this the innocent girl also loses herself in the cruel Iustful junction of this world

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Bill Cantrell 30 August 2020

Oh yes, the simplicity’s in life all have glory assigned to them! Such a wonderful poem

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Ruta Mohapatra 30 August 2020

Beautiful like the red moth, this poem!

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