The crows, like people, crowd the air, complain,
"Your wings touched mine, your shining devil wings!"

 from "Crows in an Orchard" 

A Sampler of Poems

       by Marian Dickinson
 

  The Poems in Frames Format   

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Additionally . . .

Kites, Flying:
A Poem with Photographs
by Jonathan Parker

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