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How I Forced Emily Dickinson To Hold My Hand (and Sartre's)

I’m Nobody! Who are you?

Are you – Nobody – too?

Then there’s a pair of us!

Don’t tell! they’d advertise – you know!

How dreary – to be – Somebody! 992 more words

Emily Dickinson

I've Found My Calling...

Well folks,

I have found my calling…

I know, I know. It’s unnecessarily dramatic. Especially for something so banal like college education. But after being in the system for so long and going through a bunch of altering experiences, it feels like a freakin’ metamorphosis to me. 664 more words

Blogging

A Poem A Day #468

Why do I love you, sir?

“Why do I love” You, Sir?
Because—
The Wind does not require the Grass
To answer—Wherefore when He pass… 70 more words

Writings

friday feast: chatting with burleigh mutén about miss emily

“Truth is so rare, it is delightful to tell it.” ~ Emily Dickinson

I’ve been curious about Emily Dickinson’s relationship with children ever since learning that she used to lower baskets of gingerbread to the neighborhood kids. 2,321 more words

Poetry Friday

There Is Another Sky

By Emily Dickinson

There is another sky,

Ever serene and fair,

And there is another sunshine,

Though it be darkness there;

Never mind faded forests, Austin, 47 more words

General

Rendezvous At Atlantis [0039-02]

“Good Night! Which Put The Candle Out? (LIFE, POEM 39)”
by Emily Dickinson

Good night! which put the candle out?
A jealous zephyr, not a doubt. 312 more words

Perhaps if birds

Perhaps if birds
Could bring the rain
We would seed our yards,
Learn their calls
Keep the cats inside.

/beckon to them with fields of sunflowers… 109 more words

God