THIS IS THE POEM:
the daisy follows soft the sun,
and when his golden walk is done,
sits shyly at his feet.
he, waking, finds the flower near.
"wherefore, marauder, art thou here?"
"because, sir, love is sweet!"
we are the flower, thou the sun!
forgive us, if us days decline,
we nearer steal to thee,--
enamoured of the parting west,
the peace, the flight, the amethyst,
night's possibility!
Plz guyz give me ur interpretation 'bout dis poem by emily dickinson, THE DAISY FOLLOWS SOFT THE SUN?
wat are you emo???
Reply:gee nobody has asked about this for say, 20 questions ago! might i guess school has started?
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