Ah, Emily Dicksinson… some days just call for her words. I like to include poetry on Saturdays here, and from time to time post a…
A drop fell on the apple tree Another on the roof; A half a dozen kissed the eaves, And made the gables laugh.
Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul,
A narrow fellow in the grass Occasionally rides; You may have met him, did you not, His notice sudden is.
A light exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period.
A long, long sleep, a famous sleep
It’s been a crazy week, and when I’m feeling stressed I turn to poetry. There’s none better than Emily Dickinson when you need to refocus….
When it comes to Emily Dickinson poems, this one has to be my favorite. And that’s saying something! Because I like many of her poems.
I have to admit I’m a big fan of Emily Dickinson’s poetry. Enjoy this poem today, “A Bird Came Down.”