Emily Dickinson

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

Frequently The Wood Are Pink - Poem by Emily Dickinson

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Frequently the wood are pink—
Frequently are brown.
Frequently the hills undress
Behind my native town.
Oft a head is crested
I was wont to see—
And as oft a cranny
Where it used to be—
And the Earth— they tell me—
On its Axis turned!
Wonderful Rotation!
By but twelve performed!


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  • (11/21/2015 6:20:00 PM)


    ...........very nicely composed...love the title ★ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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