Love : Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson (1830–86).
Complete Poems. 1924.
MY friend must be a bird,

Because it flies!

Mortal my friend must be,

Because it dies!

Barbs has it, like a bee.

Ah, curious friend,

Thou puzzlest me!

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Nothings aplenty said…
i think thats how its supposed to work. it would just get boring otherwise.
1/19/2006 11:51:00 am
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