Our Emily Dickinson
Poems written after Emily Dickinson
A word is dead
When it is said
Some say.
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.
—Emily Dickinson (1212)
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
The Gamer by Julia Carson
Feet firmly entangled in blankets
Fingers racing thumbs
Body still
Mind sprinting
You say I'm wasting my life
I ask which one
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