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Frequently the woods are pink

    (A poem by Emily Dickinson)

    Frequently the woods are pink —
    Frequently are brown.
    Frequently the hills undress
    Behind my native town.
    Oft a head is crested
    I was wont to see —
    And as oft a cranny
    Where it used to be —
    And the Earth — they tell me —
    On its axis turned!
    Wonderful Rotation!
    By but twelve performed!

    Emily Dickinson - read poems online

    Emily Dickinson was an American poet who is widely considered one of the most original and influential poets of the 19th century. That despite the fact that less than a dozen of her nearly eighteen hundred poems were published during her lifetime.

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