Edith M. Thomas Flower Poems
- 1. Talking In Their Sleep
“You think I am dead,”
The apple tree said,
“Because I have never a leaf to show-
Because I stoop,
... - 2. The Inverted Torch
Threading a darksome passage all alone,
The taper's flame, by envious current blown,
Crouched low, and eddied round, as in affright,
So challenged by the vast and hostile night,
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