Emily Dickinson

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

Is It True, Dear Sue? - Poem by Emily Dickinson

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Is it true, dear Sue?
Are there two?
I shouldn't like to come
For fear of joggling Him!
If I could shut him up
In a Coffee Cup,
Or tie him to a pin
Till I got in—
Or make him fast
To "Toby's" fist—
Hist! Whist! I'd come!


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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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