To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lieโ True Poems fleeโ
Emily DickinsonYou ask of my companions. Hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself.
Emily DickinsonTo see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lieโ True Poems fleeโ
Emily DickinsonYou ask of my companions. Hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself.
Emily Dickinson