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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 10, Poema 4
V.
TO
MARCH.
Hello
March,
come
in!
I
am
happy
you
are
here!
I
wait
for
you
before.
Take
off
your
hat
—
You
walk
a
lot
—
You
look
tired!
Hello
March,
how
are
you?
And
your
friends?
Is
Nature
okay?
Oh,
March,
come
with
me,
I
want
to
talk!
I
get
your
letter,
and
the
birds'
too;
The
trees
do
not
know
You
come,
I
say,
Their
faces
turn
red!
But,
March,
I
am
sorry
—
And
all
those
hills
You
leave
for
me
to
color;
No
purple
is
left,
You
take
it
with
you.
Who
knocks?
It
is
April!
Close
the
door!
I
do
not
want
him!
He
stays
away
for
a
year,
And
comes
when
I
am
busy.
But
small
things
look
small
When
you
are
here,
Blame
is
like
praise
And
praise
is
like
blame.
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