Wednesday, July 15, 2020

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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