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"Nature" Is What We See Poem by Emily Dickinson

"Nature" is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven— Nature is what we hear— The Bobolink—the Sea— Thunder—the Cricket— Nay—Nature is Harmony— Nature is what we know— Yet have no art to say— So impotent Our Wisdom is To her Simplicity.

The Tiny Stranger At George

One day at a pet shop, I met a man selling socks, For money he wanted to swap, But I really wanted some white fox. "Got any white fox?" asked I. "For that's how I'll spend my money." "No white fox here!" said the guy. He seemed to find it quite funny. "We've got some lovely crisps, I'll give you a very fine price." "I'd rather have some wisps." The man blinked rapidly thrice. The man seemed exceptionally energetic, And his manner was strangely amused. He wasn't what I would call electromagnetic,

Poem Rain

As raindrops dance upon the earth's terrain, They bring life to flowers, fields, and grain. Each droplet a messenger from the heavens above, Nourishing the land with its eternal love. The scent of petrichor fills the air, As rain cleanses and purifies with care. The world awakens, refreshed and anew, With every drop, a promise of life, it imbues. Rain's rhythm on rooftops, a lullaby, Serenading us to sleep as clouds drift by. We find solace in its gentle embrace, As it washes away worries, leavi

A sweet personality

The woman who loves me is my mother, She takes the trouble so we can go further. She is one who is sweet as bun, She taught us to be one.

A Best and unique poem for girlfriend!!

Poem

Live A Little

For the likes of me

'Nature' Is What We See Poem by Emily Dickinso

'Nature' is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven— Nature is what we hear— The Bobolink—the Sea— Thunder—the Cricket— Nay—Nature is Harmony— Nature is what we know— Yet have no art to say— So impotent Our Wisdom is To her Simplicity.

Vacuum

There are so spaces in your life that can’t be filled

Poetry poem

Oldest Poetry

Beautiful, taman,

Pemandangan

Urdu Poem

میں جو بولا کہا کہ یہ آواز اُسی خانہ خراب کی سی ہے۔ آتش غم میں دل بھنا شاید دیر سے بو کباب کی سی ہے میر ان نیم باز آنکھوں میں ساری مستی شراب کی سی ہے۔

Lust Blinds Consequences

It says in Arabic: "When the eyes seeks lust it blinds the heart from the consequences"

Don't Weep

Poem (Don't weep) Written By: Me

Looking at how nature is so beautiful

My pose, broken pen 🖊️,book📖:ready to poem!

The position I take in comfort to write ✍️ my poems.Some prefer sitting in a desk , others like it on bed but no matter the position,we are just looking for comfort to best perform the art.

Rose of Jericho

Utter Uselessness

That feeling you get when you wake up late in the evening.

Poem

Tab tum roo doge

This one is for your parents