Dickinson, Emily
Emily Dickinson was a reclusive native of Amherst, Massachusetts and generally acclaimed one of America's finest poets. She had a wonderful eye (and ear) for nature, as is evident in many of her poems. She came into this world in 1830 and left in 1886.


Some keep the Sabbath going to Church -

I keep it staying home -

With a Bobolink for a Chorister -

And an Orchard for a Dome -

 

Some keep the Sabbath in Surplice -

I just wear my wings -

And instead of tolling the bells, for Church,

Our little sexton - sings.

 

God preaches, a noted clergyman -

And the sermon is never long,

So instead of getting to Heaven, at last -

I'm going, all along.

(Written C. 1860; first published 1864.)

To make a prairie it takes a clover

and one bee, -

One clover, and a bee,

And revery.

The revery alone will do

If bees are few.

(First published in 1945.)

 

Nature, like us is sometimes caught

Without her diadem.

Complete Poems, 1955.