Submit Your Poems
Get Your Premium Membership

CreationEarth Nature Photos

A Bee his burnished Carriage

 A Bee his burnished Carriage
Drove boldly to a Rose --
Combinedly alighting --
Himself -- his Carriage was --
The Rose received his visit
With frank tranquillity
Withholding not a Crescent
To his Cupidity --
Their Moment consummated --
Remained for him -- to flee --
Remained for her -- of rapture
But the humility.

by Emily Dickinson
Biography | Poems | Best Poems | Short Poems | Quotes | Email Poem - A Bee his burnished CarriageEmail Poem |
Comment below this ad.

Top Emily Dickinson Poems