Realistic Dickinson Poem by Suzanne Hayasaki
Realistic Dickinson
Tame days. Tame days.
Now I'm with thee.
Married life, so filled
With drudgery!
Frustrating - the dust -
To a hand holding a mop.
Done with the flirting.
Done with the fan.
Scrubbing the kettles
Soaking the pans.
Might I but rest for a day
These red, chapped hands.
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: emily dickinson
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