September's Baccalaureate
A combination is
Of Crickets - Crows - and Retrospects
And a dissembling Breeze
That hints without assuming -
An Innuendo sear
That makes the Heart put up its Fun
And turn Philosopher.
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- A Pang is more conspicuous in Spring
- I Bet With Every Wind That Blew
- How Slow The Wind
- On my volcano grows the Grass
- The Devil - had he fidelity