Like Brooms of steel
The snow and wind
Had swept the winter street,
The House was hooked
The Sun sent out
Faint Deputies of heat-
Where rode the Bird
The silence tied
His ample-Plodding steed
The Apple in the cellar snug
was all the one what played.
[Emily Dickinson]
Like Brooms of Steel
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