I heard it hit the ground

She is such a great poet. I don’t know what else to say about Emily Dickinson.

Β  # 747
It dropped so low – in my Regard –
I heard it hit the Ground –
And go to pieces on the Stones
At bottom of my Mind –

Yet blamed the Fate that flung it – less
Than I denounced Myself,
For entertaining Plated Wares
Upon my Silver Shelf –

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