theres a certain slant of light

a bird came down the walk

one need not be a chamber to be haunted

it was not death for I stood up

this world is not conclusion

going to him! happy letter!

i heard a fly buzz when i died

after great pain, a formal feeling comes

i felt a funeral in my brain

my life had stood a loaded gun

a narrow fellow in the grass

the last night she lived

what mystery pervades a well!

behind me dips eternity

because i could not stop for death