After I finish reading the Library of America edition of Walt Whitman’s complete poems and prose, and when the wind dies down, I think I will turn to Emily Dickinson — 1960, Boston: Little, Brown.
October 30, 2019
Unnumbered Poem
If each act isn’t sacred, and each moment divine,
tell me, then — who are you,
and what do you do with your time?
Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Diaries, Emily Dickinson, Journals, Library Notes, Library of America, Poems, Poetry, Reading, Walt Whitman
