Emily Dickinson

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

Sweet&Mdash;Safe&Mdash;Houses - Poem by Emily Dickinson


Sealed so stately tight—
Lids of Steel—on Lids of Marble—
Locking Bare feet out—

Brooks of Plush—in Banks of Satin
Not so softly fall
As the laughter—and the whisper—
From their People Pearl—

No Bald Death—affront their Parlors—
No Bold Sickness come
To deface their Stately Treasures—
Anguish—and the Tomb—

Hum by—in Muffled Coaches—
Lest they—wonder Why—
Any—for the Press of Smiling—
Interrupt—to die—

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003

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