I pull a flower from the woods, — A monster with a glass Computes the Stamens in a breath, And has her in a class.


The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson, No. 70 (p. 36)

Emily Dickinson Quotes

I pull a flower from the woods, — A monster with a glass Computes the Stamens in a breath, And has her in a class.

I pull a flower from the woods, — A monster with a glass Computes the Stamens in a breath, And has her in a class.

I pull a flower from the woods, — A monster with a glass Computes the Stamens in a breath, And has her in a class.

I pull a flower from the woods, — A monster with a glass Computes the Stamens in a breath, And has her in a class.