Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
I'm nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us—don't tell!
They'd banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!
Saturday, December 1, 2007
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from 101 Great American Poems
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