A Bird came down the Walk by Emily Dickinson
A Bird came down the Walk -- He did not know I saw -- He bit an Angleworm in halves And ate the fellow, raw,
And then he drank a Dew From a convenient Grass -- And then hopped sidewise to the Wall To let a Beetle pass --
He glanced with rapid eyes That hurried all around -- They looked like frightened Beads, I thought -- He stirred his Velvet Head
Like one in danger, Cautious, I offered him a Crumb And he unrolled his feathers And rowed him softer home --
Than Oars divide the Ocean, Too silver for a seam -- Or Butterflies, off Banks of Noon Leap, plashless as they swim.
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