“Fabliau of Florida” — Wallace Stevens

“Radio” — Denis Johnson

“Hic, hoc, the carrion Crow”

“A Thanksgiving Prayer” — William S. Burroughs

Emily Dickinson’s Cocoanut Cake Recipe

Emily Dickinson’s  recipe for cocoanut cake, via Tori Avey at the The History Kitchen. Avey’s post is great—she guides the reader through making the cake, includes photos of the process, and even pairs the recipe with an appropriate poem. And of course, she transcribes Dickinson’s scratchy notes:

Emily Dickinson’s Cocoanut Cake

1 cup cocoanut
2 cups flour
1 cup sugar
1/2 cup butter
1/2 cup milk
2 eggs
1/2 teaspoonful soda
1 teaspoonful cream of tartar

This makes one half the rule–

“Anacreontic” –Robert Herrick

“He ate and drank the precious words” — Emily Dickinson

“I Went to the Gypsy” — Charles Simic

“Some Modulated Pissing and Moaning” (Gordon Lish on Poetry)

 

From Gordon Lish’s story “How to Write a Poem.”

“The Brain within its groove” — Emily Dickinson

“Hysteria” — T.S. Eliot

“My life closed twice before its close” — Emily Dickinson

My life closed twice before its close—
It yet remains to see
If Immortality unveil
A third event to me

So huge, so hopeless to conceive
As these that twice befell.
Parting is all we know of heaven,
And all we need of hell.

—Emily Dickinson.

Night’s Plutonian Shore — Gustave Dore Illustrates Edgar Allan Poe’s Poem “The Raven”

Gustave Dore’s marvelous illustration’s for Edgar Allan Poe’s poem “The Raven”

 

“A Gordian Shape of Dazzling Hue” (Keats’s Lamia)

(Read the entirety of John Keats’s supernatural long poem Lamia as a free illustrated ebook).

“One need not be a Chamber–to be Haunted–” — Emily Dickinson

“One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted –” by Emily Dickinson:

One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted —
One need not be a House —
The Brain has Corridors — surpassing
Material Place —

Far safer, of a Midnight Meeting
External Ghost
Than its interior Confronting —
That Cooler Host.

Far safer, through an Abbey gallop,
The Stones a’chase —
Than Unarmed, one’s a’self encounter —
In lonesome Place —

Ourself behind ourself, concealed —
Should startle most —
Assassin hid in our Apartment
Be Horror’s least.

The Body — borrows a Revolver —
He bolts the Door —
O’erlooking a superior spectre —
Or More —

 

“I reason, Earth is short–” — Emily Dickinson

“I reason, Earth is short–” by Emily Dickinson:

I reason, Earth is short —
And Anguish — absolute —
And many hurt,
But, what of that?

I reason, we could die —
The best Vitality
Cannot excel Decay,
But, what of that?

I reason, that in Heaven —
Somehow, it will be even —
Some new Equation, given —
But, what of that?

 

William H. Gass: The Poet Is a Maker

–from William H. Gass’s essay “Finding a Form.”