Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BREADMAKERS, by LEXIE DEAN ROBERTSON Poet's Biography First Line: I think god loves the people who bake bread Last Line: I know that god must love the makers of the bread. Subject(s): Bakeries And Bakers; Bread; Food & Eating | ||||||||
I THINK God loves the people who bake bread: Quiet wives in kitchens where upon the window sill Come hungry robins asking to be fed; Slim brown-skinned women who with rhythmed ease Turn coarse flat cakes before a smoky fire, Tending the ancient rites on bended knees; And men who work where hurried wheels are run All day and night to make the wholesome loaves Cream-white and crusty when the rows are done; And mothers everywhere who spend long days At doing simply homely tasks to keep The home love bright and shining down dark ways. "Take this and eat," it was that Jesus said, And whether hungry hearts or bodies shall be fed, I know that God must love the makers of the bread. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WAITRESSING IN THE ROOM WITH A THOUSAND MOONS by MATTHEA HARVEY CANDIED YAMS' by TERRANCE HAYES DINNER OF HERBS by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN THE BANQUET SONG by KENNETH KOCH SPLITTING AN ORDER by TED KOOSER A CHANT OF MY BELOVED by LEXIE DEAN ROBERTSON |
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