As an American hermit poetess, she wrote 1700 refreshing short poems before her death, but after her death, she became unknown and became famous.
Her poetic style is unique, and she is famous for her delicate writing, keen observation and outstanding images. Themes are mostly nature, death and immortality.
I have never seen a wasteland.
I've never seen a wasteland-
I've never seen the sea-
But I know
appear
And rough waves.
I've never talked to God.
I've never been to heaven-
But I seem to have passed the inspection.
I will definitely go to that place.
I've never met a moor.
I've never met a moor-
I've never seen the sea-
But I know how heather looks.
What a big wave.
I've never spoken to God.
And not visited in heaven-
However, I'm sure the scene
It's like a check is-
Cloudy darkness
The sky is low and cloudy,
Fly over a snowflake.
Through the rutted stables,
It is difficult to decide whether to stay.
Who treats the wind like this,
Let it complain all day.
Nature, like us,
There is usually no crown.
deceive
The sky is low, the clouds are low,
A moving snowflake
Through a barn or rut
Debate about whether it will go.
The narrow wind complains all day.
How someone treats him;
Nature, like us, is sometimes caught.
Without her crown.
I am nobody! Who are you? (260)
I am nobody! Who are you?
Are you a nobody, too
Then let's be a couple!
Stop it! They will spread.-You know that!
How boring-it's a celebrity!
How ostentatious-like a frog-
Say your name-Long June-
Give a swamp of appreciation!
I am nobody! Who are you?
I am nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then we are a couple!
Don't say it! They'll advertise.-You know!
How boring it is to be a big shot!
How public-like a frog-
Say your name-all June-
Go to an enviable swamp!
Faith is a subtle invention.
Faith is a subtle invention.
When gentlemen can see—
but
Is caution.
In an emergency.
Faith is a very good invention.
Faith is a very good invention.
When gentlemen can see-
But the microscope is cautious.
In an emergency.
Become a fugitive
As soon as I heard the word "escape"
Blood flow is accelerated,
Sudden expectations,
one
Impulse.
I have never heard of an open prison.
Knocked down by the soldiers,
But I dragged the fence childishly-
Just failed again!
run away
I've never heard the word "escape"
Without faster blood,
Sudden expectations,
Flying posture.
I've never heard of prison
The defeated soldiers,
But I pulled my railing childishly-
Only to fail again!