Wednesday, December the 10th, 2014
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On the occasion of her 184th birthday, I am reminded of my long-abandoned project of concocting an entirely new corpus of works by Emily Dickinson, through the simple procedure of jumbling up lines from her poems more or less at random. Perhaps reviving this scheme will keep me occupied during my (imminent) dotage. Here is a sample:
Because I could not stop for Death
Its little Ether Hood
Between my Curtain and the Wall
Had power to mangle me
Hooting Yard on the Air, December the 18th, 2014 : “On Tongs” (starts around 24:56)