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It’s coming the postponeless Creature

It’s coming the postponeless Creature

It’s coming the postponeless Creature
It gains the Block and now it gains the Door
Chooses its latch, from all the other fastenings
Enters with a “You know Me Sir”?

Simple Salute and certain Recognition
Bold were it Enemy Brief were it friend
Dresses each House in Crape, and Icicle
And carries one out of it to God



Poem It’s coming the postponeless Creature - Emily Dickinson