The Single Hound

XVI. The Blunder Is to Estimate

XVI.

The blunder is to estimate,—
“Christmas is Then,”
We say, as of a station.
Meanwhile he is so near,
He joins me in my ramble,
Creeps behind me while shopping.
No friend have I that so persists
As Christmas coming.

 

Dickinson’s final draft.

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