When Emily was born She didn't cry. Her large bright eyes Of no worldly color Terrified the midwife. Walt wasn't born. One day he walked out Of a stand of birches On Long Island, already Thirteen and singing. Emily wasn’t a recluse: She went for long walks
Emily and Walt
Emily and Walt
Emily and Walt
When Emily was born She didn't cry. Her large bright eyes Of no worldly color Terrified the midwife. Walt wasn't born. One day he walked out Of a stand of birches On Long Island, already Thirteen and singing. Emily wasn’t a recluse: She went for long walks