
The poem explores the theme of mortality and the passing of time. It describes November as a season of decay and death, but also as a time for reflection and introspection. The speaker reflects on the fleeting nature of life and the inevitability of death, using imagery from nature to convey this idea.
By Emily Dickinson · First published 1890 · Genre: Poetry, Nature, Reflection · 131 words
Besides the autumn poets sing, / A few prosaic days / A little this side of the snow / And that side of the haze.
A few incisive mornings, / A few ascetic eyes, -- / Gone Mr. Bryant's golden-rod, / And Mr. Thomson's sheaves.
Still is the bustle in the brook, / Sealed are the spicy valves; / Mesmeric fingers softly touch / The eyes of many elves.
Perhaps a squirrel may remain, / My sentiments to share.
November is listed on Textopian as a poem by Emily Dickinson, dated 1890 CE.
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Poetry · Nature · Seasonal · Autumn · Mortality · Loss · Grief · Solitude · Isolation · Existentialism · Philosophy · Spirituality