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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad for life, mad for talking, mad for poetry.

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I never told the buried gold by Emily Dickinson

I never told the buried gold Upon the hill- that lies I saw the sun – his plunder done Crouch low to guard his prize….

September 10, 2019
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My wheel is in the dark! by Emily Dickinson

My wheel is in the dark! I cannot see a spoke Yet know its dripping feet Go round and round. My foot is on the…

September 10, 2019
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Through lane it lay – through bramble -by Emily Dickinson

Through lane it lay – through bramble – Through clearing and through wood – Banditti often passed us Upon the lonely road. The wolf came…

September 10, 2019
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There is a Word by Emily Dickinson

There is a Word Which bears a sword Can pierce an armed man – It hurls its barbed syllables And is mute again – But…

September 10, 2019
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The feet of people walking home by Emily Dickinson

The feet of people walking home With gayer sandals go – The Crocus – till she rises The Vassal of the snow The lips at…

September 10, 2019
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Frequently the woods are pink- by Emily Dickinson

Frequently the woods are pink- Frequently are brownFrequently the hills undressBehind my native town.Oft a head is crestedI was wont to see – And as…

September 10, 2019September 10, 2019
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I have a Bird in spring by Emily Dickinson

I have a Bird in spring Which for myself doth sing The spring decoys. And as the summer nears – And as the Rose appears,…

August 25, 2019
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On this wondrous sea by Emily Dickinson

On this wondrous sea Sailing silently, Ho! Pilot, ho! Knowest thou the shore Where no breakers roar Where the storm is o’er? In the peaceful…

August 25, 2019
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“Sic transit gloria mundi,” by Emily Dickinson

“Sic transit gloria mundi,” “How doth the busy bee,” “Dum vivimus vivamus,” I stay mine enemy! Oh “veni, vidi, vinci’ Oh caput cap-a-pie! And oh…

August 25, 2019August 25, 2019
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There is another sky, by Emily Dickinson

There is another sky, Even serene and fair, And there is another sunshine, Though it be darkness there; Never mind faded forests, Austin, Never mind…

August 24, 2019

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