“I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and look at it, until it shines.” – Emily Dickinson On this April Tuesday, I would like to share a poem by Emily Dickinson. I like to think that Emily carefully watched a garden robin, many April days ago. Happy writing fellow poets and creatives, Sx
828 The Robin is the One That interrupt the Morn With hurried—few—express Reports When March is scarcely on— The Robin is the One That overflow the Noon With her cherubic quantity— An April but begun— The Robin is the One That speechless from her Nest Submit that Home—and Certainty And Sanctity, are best Emily Dickinson
