The bee is not afraid of me by Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Viceroy Butterfly (Limenitis archippus) (Monarch Mimic)
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 eyes, thy silver mists?
Wherefore, O summer's day?

Comments

Popular Posts