The Morns are Meeker than They Were....

9:13:00 AM




The morns are meeker than they were—

The nuts are getting brown—
The berry's cheek is plumper—
The Rose is out of town.



The Maple wears a gayer scarf—
The field a scarlet gown—
Lest I should be old fashioned
I'll put a trinket on. 

~Emily Dickinson

One of my favorite poets. Hope you enjoyed!

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