Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A PRAYER FOR BROKEN LITTLE FAMILIES, by VIOLET ALLEYN STOREY First Line: God, pity broken little families Last Line: Growing, day by day, more closely into oneness with each other. Subject(s): Death; Family Life; Dead, The; Relatives | ||||||||
God, pity broken little families Where there were four and now there are but three; Where there were three and now there are but one or two; Pray, comfort these as Thou alone canst do. Send peace to houses where there is a crib, Too wrinkleless its wild-rose-bordered spread, Too smooth its pillow that, brief days ago, Hollowed to hold a tiny, curl-framed head; Or where an untouched place is laid above An empty chair, facing which one must sit And sup alone; or where a chintz-hung room No more has gay, untidy youth in it; Or where a curtain now hangs straight that long Was knotted up so that a fragile hand Might wave to neighbors as they came and went Past two tired eyes across the wintry land. . . God, teach all broken little families To bear such losses self-conqueringly. . . Understanding each other, day by day, more instinctively, Forbearing each other, day by day, more patiently, Growing, day by day, more closely into oneness with each other. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY AUNT ELLA MAE by MICHAEL S. HARPER THE GOLDEN SHOVEL by TERRANCE HAYES LIZARDS AND SNAKES by ANTHONY HECHT THE BOOK OF A THOUSAND EYES: I LOVE by LYN HEJINIAN CHILD ON THE MARSH by ANDREW HUDGINS MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS PLAYING DEAD by ANDREW HUDGINS THE GLASS HAMMER by ANDREW HUDGINS INSECT LIFE OF FLORIDA by LYNDA HULL A PRAYER FOR A VERY NEW ANGEL by VIOLET ALLEYN STOREY |
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