LET a joy keep you. Reach out your hands And take it when it runs by, As the Apache dancer Clutches his woman. I have seen them Live long and laugh loud, Sent on singing, singing, Smashed to the heart Under the ribs With a terrible love. Joy always, Joy everywhere -- Let joy kill you! Keep away from the little deaths. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOSEPH'S COAT by GEORGE HERBERT THE BATTLE OF LA PRAIRIE, 1691 by WILLIAM DOUW LIGHTHALL RIDDLE: A CANDLE by MOTHER GOOSE GOOD-NIGHT TO THE SEASON by WINTHROP MACKWORTH PRAED ALCAICS: TO H. F. BROWN by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON THE LOVER SHOWETH HOW HE IS FORSAKEN by THOMAS WYATT |