Now for Something Completely Different

We interupt the usual sonnet project with a shout out to Lisa of Lisablog 's news that it is Emily Dickinson Day. Where i will not post an ED poem. Emily did appear in a dream of mine once, about 3 or 4 years ago. Emily, Groucho Marx and i were on a train together and she wrote this poem. Here is Emily's Dream Poem,

Lost In Place
the rest of the days
slant toward the sea
a cold bright salty star
to navigate by
while other bodies make
each link in the chain
to hold the anchor

more sonnet's later