Sometimes I think of you, Emily Dickinson, when I am standing in the pouring rain,
feeling my blouse cling to my back, my hair drip into my eyes.
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Cannot gleam to brain, why this poem bred bare readings or comments?
Very inTENseful greeting to this reading. Loved this poem. Great imagery.
God bless thee-Michael Jeffrey Gale.
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Cannot gleam to brain, why this poem bred bare readings or comments? Very inTENseful greeting to this reading. Loved this poem. Great imagery. God bless thee-Michael Jeffrey Gale.