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Endless repetition

The heart can think of no devotion
Greater than being shore to ocean –
Holding the curve of one position,
Counting an endless repetition.

Emily Dickinson


I Heard a Fly Buzz by Emily Dickinson

I heard a Fly buzz – when I died –
The Stillness in the Room
Was like the Stillness in the Air –
Between the Heaves of Storm – … 67 more words

How Do You Even Poetry?

I really want to know. Please, someone tell me.

Whenever I go on pw.org or just any literary submission website I see that people are actively looking for poetry and poetry chapbooks for publications. 378 more words

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Feminism: The Absolutely Worst Way to do Something Good

Since I am someone interested in Literature, attending a public university, I tend to encounter over political correctness. These classes typically include the mentioning of and the unhealthy focus on feminism. 371 more words


New Year's Poems. Happy 2015! 2/3

New Year on Dartmoor

This is newness: every little tawdry
Obstacle glass-wrapped and peculiar,
Glinting and clinking in a saint’s falsetto. Only you
Don’t know what to make of the sudden slippiness, 100 more words