Points to be made, death as a human event preoccupies many writers including poets, as can be witnessed by the evidence here: [
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The Dying Need But Little, Dear,--
---Emily Dickinson
The dying need but little, dear,--
A glass of water's all,
A flower's unobtrusive face
To punctuate the wall,
A fan, perhaps, a friend's regret,
And certainly that one
No color in the rainbow
Perceives when you are gone.
Les