Poems ✍️
  22.05.2025
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Author: Emily Dickinson

Like Brooms of Steel

Like Brooms of Steel
The Snow and Wind
Had swept the Winter Street -
The House was hooked
The Sun sent out
Faint Deputies of Heat -
Where rode the Bird
The Silence tied
His ample - plodding Steed
The Apple in the Cellar snug
Was all the one that played.


  winter stillness Solitude Nature quietness

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