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nature poetry
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nature poetry
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Resistance (John Lawson)
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* These fields and creeks, these woods and hills and hummocked spots, Where rabbits crouch among the briars, none of these Recognize their o...
The Last Word of a Bluebird (Robert Frost)
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* Robert Frost, circa 1910 ___________________________________________________________________ As I went out a Crow In a low voice said, ...
A bird came down the walk (Emily Dickinson)
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* A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew From a c...
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