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AS children, bid good-night,
put their nightgowns on,
My ribs
peep, and prance again.
AS if ,
Upon the hem,
a
puzzle
of summer,
of sun,
crowds flowers
of
Eden in
nothing!
DUST is the only secret.
In town,
Nobody
ever
plays
In
a
Bold,
Swift Fleet,
But
robs the next
Robin
to rest.
put their nightgowns on,
My ribs
peep, and prance again.
AS if ,
Upon the hem,
a
puzzle
of summer,
of sun,
crowds flowers
of
Eden in
nothing!
DUST is the only secret.
In town,
Nobody
ever
plays
In
a
Bold,
Swift Fleet,
But
robs the next
Robin
to rest.
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This is another redaction experiment.
Completed in Word using the "hidden" tool under the fonts box.
I used three of Emily Dickinson's poems
("As the children bid the guest goodnight,"
"As a little Arctic flower",
and
"Dust is the only secret,")
which can all be found at the following:
[link]
February 2010
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Please check out:
Smoke-title pending
by
who has also been kind enough to Link me in return! ^.^ Go show her piece some lovin'.
Completed in Word using the "hidden" tool under the fonts box.
I used three of Emily Dickinson's poems
("As the children bid the guest goodnight,"
"As a little Arctic flower",
and
"Dust is the only secret,")
which can all be found at the following:
[link]
February 2010
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Please check out:
Smoke-title pending
by
who has also been kind enough to Link me in return! ^.^ Go show her piece some lovin'.
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Oh! It's interesting, it's got a jagged feeling to it. Nifty!
Thanks so much for sharing this piece with our group, #dALinkSystem! ♥
Thanks so much for sharing this piece with our group, #dALinkSystem! ♥