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Of course I received your Letter

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Dear Emily,
Of course I received your Letter —
It Outright changed my Life,
And now I cannot imagine —
A Day without your Song.
I’ve been to your Homestead to find (see) you —
In Spring, Summer, and Fall —
Each Sojourn — you were missing!
But I sensed you in the Hall,
Spring in your Garden — a robin —
Welcomed me in Red Cravat —
He seemed to expect a token —
I was prepared for that!
In Summer there was a blatant flood —
with water everywhere,
But the ground smelled of heliotrope —
And it was Eden there.
When I visited in Autumn —
Amherst glowed on fire —
It was just so damn lovely
I felt the need to Die.
I would love to come in Winter —
on a Velvet December day —
to properly Recognize you —
And ‘Happy Birthday’ say.

                                                Your Very Aff,
                                                       M. Owens

Color postcard with collage

I listen from behind the door

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for E.
     I listen
     from behind the door
     a shadow in the hall
     My head
     hangs towards the floor
     covered in a shawl

     No one
     sees me any more
     can’t see the looks and stares
     My heart
     chambers one through four
     struggle in their snares

     From here
     in my cloistered keep
     I write a poem a day
     But words
     with the pains they reap
     don’t keep the world away.

                                 <3 Ali

Color postcard of Paris, balcony, and birds

Eternal — Emily

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         Dear Emily,
You fill the Space —
Between Earth and Moon —
Eternal Emptiness —
Between You and Me —
Warmed by the Sun —
Eternal — Emily —

     Thassadite DiRAMi
              from FRANCE to Amherst.

December the 10th (2019)                          #PostcardstoEmily

Color postcard of watercolor landscape

Poem #449

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Nov. 3, 2019
_________

Emily Dickinson’s
opening line of
Poem #449, “That
it will never come again is what
makes life so sweet.” has helped
me cope with the unexpected 
passing of my husband this
summer — Lisa Zimmermann

Color postcard of painted Isles of Shoals, Maine

little time outside

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We have learned about Emily Dickinson
in our English class, and your story
is very inspiring. It is impressive that
someone so young who spent such
little time outside is
able to inspire and
influence generations of
writers for years and
years after. Thank you!

Color postcard with statue of Eleonora d' Arborea

company in this Great Absence

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Dear Emily, I hope you’re
sitting with your father – and
Mine, in the same House. Your
Poetry was one of His gifts…
and I loved it immediately!
Your words are a sweet
company in this Great Absence.

     With love, from Sardinia.

                  MAURA

Postcard face featuring a watercolor painting of various plants and the text "a letter Back to Emily"

Lily Chandley

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To: Emily Dickinson

“I have never
started a poem
whose end I knew.
Writing a poem
is discovering.”

-Robert
Frost 

From: Lily Chandley

JCHS 2021

 

Postcard with pink and blue watercolor paint

a conversation with Vincent Van Gogh

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Dear Emily,
     I believe you are still around,
in some form. I’ve heard your
voice. You have been quite an
inspiration! I like to imagine
you having a conversation
with Vincent Van Gogh about
posthumous fame.
     When I visit Japan next
March I will be taking a small
book of your poems with me.
                           I think you will
like Japan. With admiration, Carol Rosenfeld

Color postcard of downtown Pittsburgh and rivers intersecting

The poets gather around the fire

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Veronica Corpuz, Pittsburgh, PA.

Dear Emily,

When I am given the assignment to study a poem,
I study you and the lines of your heart
are cross-stitched into mine: To die
takes just a little while / They say
it doesn’t hurt. This poem lives in me
46 years and counting. I bring you
to the party on the last night in
the Valley. The poets gather around
the fire. I lift you into the circle’s
center — thinking of C.D., thinking
of Sharon under your bed, thinking
of my friends who sit beyond my closed eyes.
I forget the line: The absent mystic creature
What do you call a gathering of such beings?
Heaven, maybe. Yes, this is Heaven:
a brood of absent mystic creatures.
                                                                  Love, Veronica

Postcard face featuring a watercolor painting of an orchard, bees, and a bird singing the lines "some keep the sabbath", "a bobolink for a chorister", "an orchard for a dome" and "our little Sexton - sings"

I know you wear your wings

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Kris Marnon.

Message:
Happy Birthay Emily.
I know you wear your
wings.