Father Felipe forgot to pray, All one sunshiny April day. Into his chamber that night he wore A necklace of thorns -- oh, they pricked him sore. As he knelt in a silence of grief and shame At midnight, a radiant angel came; She touched the necklace, and every thorn Sprang into life -- a rose new born. Next morning, the fathers watched him tell His roses, and whispered, "A miracle." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BODY BREAKING by MARVIN BELL CONTRA MORTEM: THE WATER by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE IMPOSSIBLE INDISPENSIBILITY OF THE ARS POETICA by HAYDEN CARRUTH ESTRANGEMENT by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON UTOPIA by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |