Nature
She’s such a senseless wooden thing
From Sing-Song (1872/1893)
Nature
She’s such a senseless wooden thing
She stares the livelong day;
Her wig of gold is stiff and cold
And cannot change to grey.
Cite this poem
MLA
Rossetti, Christina. “She’s such a senseless wooden thing.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/rossetti_c/169/.
Chicago
Rossetti, Christina. “She’s such a senseless wooden thing.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/rossetti_c/169/.
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