By: Emily Dickinson
Will there really be a “Morning”?
Is there such thing as “Day”?
Could I see it from the mountains
If I were as tall as they?
Has it feet like Water lilies?
Has it feathers like a bird?
Is it brought from famous countries
Of which I have never heard?
Oh some Scholar! Oh some Sailor!
Oh some Wise Man from the skies!
Please to tell a little Pilgrim
Where the place called “Morning” lies!
I love that poem!
ReplyDeletegwyn
Lol, me to.
ReplyDelete