Emily Dickinson

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

Upon Concluded Lives - Poem by Emily Dickinson


Upon Concluded Lives
There's nothing cooler falls—
Than Life's sweet Calculations—
The mixing Bells and Palls—

Make Lacerating Tune—
To Ears the Dying Side—
'Tis Coronal—and Funeral—
Saluting—in the Road—

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003

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