Poems
"Hope" is the thing with feathers by Emily Dickinson
"Hope" is the thing with feathers- That perches in the soul- And sings the tune without the words- And ne…
"Hope" is the thing with feathers- That perches in the soul- And sings the tune without the words- And ne…
"Heaven"-is what I cannot reach! The Apple on the Tree- Provided it do hopeless-hang- That-"Heaven&q…
"Heaven"-is what I cannot reach! The Apple on the Tree- Provided it do hopeless-hang- That-"Heaven&q…
"Heaven" has different Signs-to me "Heaven" has different Signs-to me- Sometimes, I think that …
"Arcturus" is his other name- I'd rather call him "Star." It's very mean of Science To g…
Once a turtle, finding plenty In seclusion to bewitch, Lived a dolce far niente Kind of life within a ditch; Rivers…
A farmer built around his crop A wall, and crowned his labors By placing glass upon the top To lacerate his neighbo…