Topic: The Fall of Emily Dickenson
Traumer's photo
Fri 09/27/13 09:37 AM
Edited by Traumer on Fri 09/27/13 09:39 AM
This is dedicated to Emily Dickinson in fond tribute of the changing season. This is a dramatization of one of her lesser known works...


AUTUM RHAPSODY ON HIGH
Yonder whither summer's sun,
O'er aspen trees grow dark
But whence autumn cometh
it makes me runneth...
to scratch my buttocks up against a tree.
Whence September dusk grows
crisper still...
with leaves all crimson conquered,
I yearn to shout
and dance about...
...and stuff cannabis up my nose...
(snort)

GYs41's photo
Sat 09/28/13 05:46 AM
Excellently done. I believe ED would approve. G