Lyric Poem · Nature
My Season's furthest Flower
My Season's furthest Flower —
I tenderer commend
Because I found Her Kinsmanless,
A Grace without a Friend.
This poem is in the public domain.
“My Season's furthest Flower” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/my-seasons-furthest-flower
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