I'm Nobody! Who Are You?: She Sweeps With Many-Colored Brooms

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I’m Nobody! Who are you?

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 advertise – you know!

How dreary – to be – Somebody!


How public – like a Frog –
To tell one’s name – the livelong June –
To an admiring Bog!

She Sweeps With Many-Colored Brooms


She sweeps with many-colored brooms,

And leaves the shreds behind;

Oh, housewife in the evening west,

Come back, and dust the pond!

You dropped a purple ravelling in,

You dropped an amber thread;

And now you've littered all the East

With duds of emerald!

And still she plies her spotted brooms,

And still the aprons fly,

Till brooms fade softly into stars -

And then I come away.

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