Lyric Poem · Nature

Talk not to me of Summer Trees

by Emily Dickinson

The foliage of the mind

A Tabernacle is for Birds

Of no corporeal kind

And winds do go that way at noon

To their Ethereal Homes

Whose Bugles call the least of us

To undepicted Realms

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Poem: Talk not to me of Summer Trees
Poet: Emily Dickinson
Length: 8 lines
Form: Lyric Poem, Short Poems
Themes: Nature, Summer, Short

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Shape: 8 lines · one 8-line stanza
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Author record: Emily Dickinson1830–1886
Source record: PoetryDBTalk not to me of Summer Trees by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
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