Poems by Author

Poems by - Emily Dickinson

The murmur of a bee

By Emily Dickinson

How still the bells in steeples stand

By Emily Dickinson

Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower?

By Emily Dickinson

If the foolish call them 'flowers,'

By Emily Dickinson

The pedigree of honey

By Emily Dickinson

Could mortal lip divine

By Emily Dickinson

Some keep the Sabbath going to church

By Emily Dickinson

My life closed twice before its close

By Emily Dickinson

The bee is not afraid of me

By Emily Dickinson

We never know how high we are

By Emily Dickinson

Some rainbow coming from the fair!

By Emily Dickinson

While I was fearing it, it came

By Emily Dickinson

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