Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Wherefore, Oh Summer's Day?

Kindergartener's portrait of Emily Dickinson after reading this poem.



The bee is not afraid of me.
I know the butterfly -
The pretty people in the Woods

Receive me cordially -



The Brooks laugh louder

When I come -

The Breezes madder play;


Wherefore mine eye thy silver mists,



Wherefore, Oh Summer’s Day?



Marine Blue Butterfly in my Butterfly Garden
Bee watering station.

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