Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CONFESSIONAL, by KATHARINE MCCLUSKEY First Line: I do not kneel at night, to say a prayer Last Line: He laughs and says he made me as I am! Subject(s): God | ||||||||
I do not kneel at night, to say a prayer; I think of spiders and I do not dare! My knees are thin, and easily they could Gather a splinter, roughened from the wood. I'm cold, and bed is warm; I'm better there, Than in the outer darkness of a prayer! But when the morning wakes up, pink and cool, And sunrise makes our peach-blooms glory-full; And God comes smiling down the garden-walk, I run and slip my hand in His, and talk! I tell Him that I am a naughty lamb; He laughs and says He made me as I am! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS |
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