Dust is the only Secret
Dust is the only Secret --
Death, the only One
You cannot find out all about
In his "native town.
"
Nobody know "his Father" --
Never was a Boy --
Hadn't any playmates,
Or "Early history" --
Industrious! Laconic!
Punctual! Sedate!
Bold as a Brigand!
Stiller than a Fleet!
Builds, like a Bird, too!
Christ robs the Nest --
Robin after Robin
Smuggled to Rest!
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Emily Dickinson
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