Classic and Contemporary Poetry
COUNTING, by FENTON JOHNSON Poet's Biography First Line: Go count the stars! Last Line: Pray, is there one who can count the unborn souls? Subject(s): Stars | ||||||||
Go count the stars! Whirling worlds of light, Endless balls of fire, Lonely Evening Star, Dancing Morning Star, Silvery necklaces in a jewel box of mist For the wedding of an angel to an earth-daughter. Pray, is there one who can count the stars? Go count the unborn souls! Many are the cherubs at Michael's Gate, Awaiting their chubby bodies and a mother's arms. So in their day flitted Caesars, Napoleons, Alexanders whilst cherub Miltons chanted, "We are Michael's angels, sweet Michael's angels." Pray, is there one who can count the unborn souls? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EPIC STARS by ROBINSON JEFFERS HYMN TO THE STARS by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS CHRISTMAS TREE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS CLEMATIS MONTANA by MADELINE DEFREES THE UNCERTAINTY PRINCIPLE by JAMES GALVIN TO SEE THE STARS IN DAYLIGHT by JAMES GALVIN |
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