poems sent from dickinson to higginson

The Days that we can spare
Are those a Function die
Or Friend or Nature - stranded then
In our Economy

Our Estimates a Scheme -
Our Ultimates a Sham -
We let go all of Time without
Arithmetic of him -

thomas johnson's note on poem 1184 | index to dickinson poems sent to higginson

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