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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 11, Poema 6
VI.
MARCH.
We
like
March,
his
shoes
are
purple,
He
is
new
and
high;
Makes
he
mud
for
dog
and
peddler,
Makes
he
forest
dry;
Knows
the
adder's
tongue
his
coming,
And
begets
her
spot.
Stands
the
sun
so
close
and
mighty
That
our
minds
are
hot.
News
is
he
of
all
the
others;
Bold
it
were
to
die
With
the
blue-birds
buccaneering
On
his
British
sky.
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