Of Yellow was the outer Sky Poem by Emily Dickinson

Of Yellow was the outer Sky

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Nature rarer uses Yellow
Than another Hue.
Saves she all of that for Sunsets
Prodigal of Blue

Spending Scarlet, like a Woman
Yellow she affords
Only scantly and selectly
Like a Lover's Words.

Monday, September 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: yellow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 04 August 2020

Nature rarer uses Yellow Than another Hue. Saves she all of that for Sunsets Prodigal of Blue prodiagl of blue.. fine expressions.

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Emily Dickinson

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Amherst / Massachusetts
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