Emily Dickinson Poem

Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre

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Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre—

Without Design

Or Order, or Apparent Action—

Maintain—

 

The Sun—upon a Morning meets them—

The Wind—

No nearer Neighbor—have they—

But God—

 

The Acre gives them—Place—

They—Him—Attention of Passer by—

Of Shadow, or of Squirrel, haply—

Or Boy—

 

What Deed is Theirs unto the General Nature—

What Plan

They severally—retard—or further—

Unknown—

Frequently the wood are pink
Forget! The lady with the Amulet

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