Emily Dickinson

(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886 / Amherst / Massachusetts)

Good Night, Because We Must - Poem by Emily Dickinson


Good night, because we must,
How intricate the dust!
I would go, to know!
Oh incognito!
Saucy, Saucy Seraph
To elude me so!
Father! they won't tell me,
Won't you tell them to?

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  • Gold Star - 36,928 Points * Sunprincess * (11/19/2015 10:55:00 AM)

    ....a most superb write, love this ★ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003

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