The Grass
by Emily Dickinson
The grass so little has to do, -
A sphere of simple green,
With only butterflies to brood,
And bees to entertain,
And stir all day to pretty tunes
The breezes fetch along,
And hold the sunshine in its lap
And bow to everything:
And thread the dews all night, like pearls,
Based on the first two stanzas of the poem,
which of these lines expresses another
thought the author might have had about
