All But Death, Can Be Adjusted Poem by Emily Dickinson

All But Death, Can Be Adjusted

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All but Death, can be Adjusted—
Dynasties repaired—
Systems—settled in their Sockets—
Citadels—dissolved—

Wastes of Lives—resown with Colors
By Succeeding Springs—
Death—unto itself—Exception—
Is exempt from Change—

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Suryendu Chaudhury 22 October 2020

Death is inevitable. It has always been there. So many changes take place but death remains like an everlasting constant!

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Angelina Holmes 06 May 2014

Death never changes....

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