Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DIVINE PLAN, by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER First Line: This grain of life, this tiny beast of dew Last Line: Pain fitted to his size. Subject(s): Life; Men | ||||||||
This grain of life, this tiny beast of dew Climbing the grass, transparent, hardly won From vegetable growth to sight and sense, Is far too small, too new To touch, save in his movement to the sun, A man's experience. His appetites, his frenzy, zeal and sin Are mysteries too invisible to guess; And yet, since on the grass he dares mount up, I hazard of his life this one surmise And claim him kin Such as he is, there is a fear to press His vitals, measured to the hair, Agony that shall fill him like a cup, As much as he can bear, Pain fitted to his size. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LIE DOWN WITH A MAN by TONY HOAGLAND WHY ARE YOUNG MEN SO UGLY by TONY HOAGLAND SONG OF MEN by EDGAR LEE MASTERS FIRST LESSON by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY 800,000 VIBRATIONS TO THE SECOND by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER |
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