Emily Dickinson. Poet. Daughter. Total rebel. In this coming-of-age story, Emily’s determined to become the world's greatest poet.
From dickinson with love
Because i could not stop
I have never seen ‘volcanoes’
Wild nights
Alone, i cannot be
I am afraid to own a body
A brief, but patient illness
We lose - because we win
There’s a certain slant of light
‘faith’ is a fine invention
I felt a funeral, in my brain
Before i got my eye put out
Fame is a fickle food
The only ghost i ever saw
The daisy follows soft the sun
Forbidden fruit a flavor has
Split the lark
Forever - is composed of nows
I'm nobody! who are you?
I like a look of agony
You cannot put a fire out
“hope” is the thing with feathers
It feels a shame to be alive -
The soul has bandaged moments
This is my letter to the world
Sang from the heart, sire
A little madness in the spring
The future never spoke
My life had stood – a loaded gun -
Grief is a mouse
This was a poet -
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