Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PRAYER IN MASSACHUSETTS, by ARTHUR DAVISON FICKE Poet's Biography First Line: Upon this soil may no tree ever grow Last Line: From men who would be generous, wise and free. Alternate Author Name(s): Knish, Anne Subject(s): Prayer | ||||||||
Upon this soil may no tree ever grow. In this land may no lips ever again Speak the word justice, now that all men know Those lips have long boasted and in vain. May never young men hither come to learn What cruel elders have no power to teach. May no lights burn here save witch-fires that burn Along some desolate and abandoned beach. May this dour land go back now whence it came -- To early granite, to implacable sea. May there descend on it the cleansing flame Of some remote supreme catastrophe Divorcing it forever with its shame From men who would be generous, wise and free. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN LISTEN, LORD: A PRAYER by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON A PRAYER FOR THE FUTURE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) DIFFERENT WAYS TO PRAY by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE PRAYER DURING A TIME MY SON IS HAVING SEIZURES by SHARON OLDS WE WHO PRAYED AND WEPT by WENDELL BERRY PRAYERS AND SAYINGS OF THE MAD FARMER by WENDELL BERRY LOREINE: A HORSE by ARTHUR DAVISON FICKE |
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