Emily Dickinson / Poem3 January 2024The WoodpeckerHis bill an auger is, His head, a cap and frill. He laboreth at every tree,– A worm his utmost goal. MoreYe Voices, and ye ShadowsPoem / William Wordsworth1 Commentmay my heart always be open to littlee. e. Cummings / PoemVillage SongPoem / Sarojini NaiduSuch visions have appear’d to mePoem / William Blake