XCVII
TO make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,—
One clover, and a bee,
And revery.
The revery alone will do
If bees are few.
I had an idea just only. Here's my poem recreating. Not much in rhyme but it makes more sense.
To lead a happy life it takes a good guy and a couple of friends,—
good friends, and a boy,
And money.
The money alone will do
If boys are hard to come by.
poem by Emily Dickinson
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