The Face we choose to miss Poem by Emily Dickinson

The Face we choose to miss



The Face we choose to miss -
Be it but for a Day
As absent as a Hundred Years,
When it has rode away.

Friday, September 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: missing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
BeeseChurger 08 May 2018

I don't know this poet is kind of gay and sounds like a gaymeister wrote it

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Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

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