I'm sure I posted this Andrea Carlisle poem years ago, but when I searched for it this morning, I couldn't find it in the archives. I still love it. (via)
Emily Dickinson's To-Do List
Monday
Figure out what to wear—white dress?
Put hair in bun
Bake gingerbread for Sue
Peer out window at passersby
Write poem
Hide poem
Tuesday
White dress? Off-white dress?
Feed cats
Chat with Lavinia
Work in garden
Letter to T.W.H.
Wednesday
White dress or what?
Eavesdrop on visitors from behind door
Write poem
Hide poem
Thursday
Try on new white dress
Gardening—watch out for narrow fellows in grass!
Gingerbread, cakes, treats
Poems: Write and hide them
Friday
Embroider sash for white dress
Write poetry
Water flowers on windowsill
Hide everything
