I See For Emily Dickinson

A Tanka Prose


Under the Dickinson bust an index card on which 'Remember, poetry...' is scribbled in red ink. Notebook in hand, back straight, mind alert, I start reading her last manuscript, 'Behind /Beyond the Attic Wall.'

the year
dying in the night
I alone
lean out the window
into the dark

by Chenou Liu

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