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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A PRAYER FOR A VERY NEW ANGEL, by VIOLET ALLEYN STOREY First Line: God, god, be lenient her first night there Last Line: When she wakes up, do things for her my way! Subject(s): Death - Children; Grief; Mothers; Death - Babies; Sorrow; Sadness | |||
GOD, GOD, be lenient her first night there. The crib she slept in was so near my bed; Her blue-and-white wool blanket was so soft, Her pillow hollowed so to fit her head. Teach me that she'll not want small rooms or me When she has You and Heaven's immensity! I always left a light out in the hall. I hoped to make her fearless in the dark; And yet, she was so small -- one little light, Not in the room, it scarcely mattered. Hark! No, no; she seldom cried! God, not too far For her to see, this first night, light a star! And in the morning, when she first woke up, I always kissed her on her left cheek where The dimple was. And oh, I wet the brush. It made it easier to curl her hair. Just, just tomorrow morning, God, I pray, When she wakes up, do things for her my way! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS A COUNTRY CHURCH by VIOLET ALLEYN STOREY |
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