Emily Dickinson

A Feather From The Whippoorwill

poem 161

A feather from the Whippoorwill That everlasting sings! Whose galleries are Sunrise Whose Opera the Springs Whose Emerald Nest the Ages spin Of mellow murmuring thread Whose Beryl Egg, what Schoolboys hunt In Recess Overhead!

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