The first poem I ever liked was Emily Dickinson's I'm Nobody, Who Are You? I was in 7th grade when I heard it and for some reason I feel in love with it. Since then, I've been intrigued by Emily Dickinson and I've done quite a lot of research on her. She was an odd person, that's for sure. So, poem 1/25 is Emily Dickinson's I'm Nobody, Who Are You?
I ’m nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there ’s a pair of us—don’t tell!
They ’d banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!
