[^^MAC] [Pizo's Poetry] [THE Poets] HYPER-SPACE BYPASS: [Pizo's Traveling Poet's Road Show and Magic Act]-- Emily Dickinson's Poem's (Final Harvest, ed/sel by: Thomas H. Johnson) (Ah Emily! If ever there was the true incantation of the spirt of the muses, 'tis she, indeed. In deed, in spirit, in elan.
Poets/Poetesses/Poits: Persistent, isn't/aren't she/they?
A Bit of Emily...Shall I take thee, The Poet said To the propounded word? Be stationed with the Candidates Till I have finer tired - The Poet searhed Philology And when about to ring For the suspended Candidate There came unsummoned in - That portion of the Vision The Word applied to fill Not unto nomination The Cherubim reveal -