3 More by Emily Dickinson (Michelle Buck, Feed Reader)
February 25, 2011
One is the disease not even God can heal. One perished in the seamless grass. The last itself was all the one that fell.
Michelle blogs at Cross Driven Home and StickBurbia. Today’s poems–and all the others by Emily Dickinson–are in The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
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