Author Emily Dickinson 69 Low at my problem bending, Another problem comes— Larger than mine—Serener— Involving statelier sums. I check my busy pencil, My figures file away. Wherefore, my baffled fingers They perplexity? Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments