Hill Shepherd
Welcome to the fold. This is the blog of Gimmer, a New World shepherd.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Snow beneath whose chilly softness
by Emily Dickinson
Snow beneath whose chilly softness
Some that never lay
Make their first Repose this Winter
I admonish Thee
Blanket Wealthier the Neighbor
We so new bestow
Than thine acclimated Creature
Wilt Thou, Austere Snow?
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