#AmericanWriters
The Butterfly’s Assumption Gown In Chrysoprase Apartments hung This afternoon put on— How condescending to descend And be of Buttercups the friend
His bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,— A worm his utmost goal.
844 Spring is the Period Express from God. Among the other seasons Himself abide,
1034 His Bill an Auger is, His Head, a Cap and Frill. He laboreth at every Tree A Worm, His utmost Goal.
999 Superfluous were the Sun When Excellence be dead He were superfluous every Day For every Day be said
The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more. Unmoved, she notes the chariot’s p…
66 So from the mould Scarlet and Gold Many a Bulb will rise— Hidden away, cunningly, From saga…
521 Endow the Living—with the Tears— You squander on the Dead, And They were Men and Women—now, Around Your Fireside—
1000 The Fingers of the Light Tapped soft upon the Town With “I am great and cannot wait So therefore let me in.”
345 Funny’—to be a Century’— And see the People’—going by’— I’—should die of the Oddity’— But then’—I’m not so staid’—as He…
144 She bore it till the simple veins Traced azure on her hand— Til pleading, round her quiet eyes The purple Crayons stand.
555 Trust in the Unexpected— By this—was William Kidd Persuaded of the Buried Gold— As One had testified—
The pedigree of honey Does not concern the bee; A clover, any time, to him Is aristocracy.
927 Absent Place—an April Day— Daffodils a-blow Homesick curiosity To the Souls that snow—
653 Of Being is a Bird The likest to the Down An Easy Breeze do put afloat The General Heavens—upon—