Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CHURCH, by BRUCE EARLY First Line: My church is one Last Line: To corner the devil. Subject(s): Worship | ||||||||
My church is one With a big broad creed; Where you are left alone -- Judged by your deed. Where a Ladies' Aid Doesn't exist And differences are settled By blows of a fist. We worship at a shrine In the great open air; Shooting ducks on Sunday -- Golf, when it's fair. The church -- it is round And built on the level So it's an impossible task To corner the Devil. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COMPANIONSHIP by MALTBIE DAVENPORT BABCOCK FOR I WILL CONSIDER YOUR DOG MOLLY by DAVID LEHMAN RUSSIAN CATHEDRAL by CLAUDE MCKAY LITTLE WHITE CHURCH by MARILYN NELSON A STEEPLE ON THE HOUSE by ROBERT FROST MATE (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON ANSWER TO PRAYER by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE TEN COMMANDMENTS by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE DEEPER THOUGHT by MATTHEW ARNOLD |
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