Saturday, May 26, 2018

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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