How many Flowers fail in Wood —: Emily Dickinson

How many Flowers fail in Wood —
Or perish from the Hill —
Without the privilege to know
That they are Beautiful —

How many cast a nameless Pod
Upon the nearest Breeze —
Unconscious of the Scarlet Freight —
It bear to other eyes —
Previous
Previous

Miracle Ice Cream: Adrienne Rich

Next
Next

Interview: Dorothy Parker