Lyric Poem · Nature
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower,
But I could never sell —
If you would like to borrow,
Until the Daffodil
Unties her yellow Bonnet
Beneath the village door,
Until the Bees, from Clover rows
Their Hock, and Sherry, draw,
Why, I will lend until just then,
But not an hour more!
This poem is in the public domain.
“Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/perhaps-youd-like-to-buy-a-flower
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