Rain Drops Plod Plum Leaves

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    Rain Drops Plod Plum Leaves

    Rain drops plod plum leaves
    Springtime cries for broken dreams
    As man hangs in branch 

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    nightscrawling’s Poems (36)

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