God permits industrious Angels
God permits industrious Angels --
Afternoons -- to play --
I met one -- forgot my Schoolmates --
All -- for Him -- straightway --
God calls home -- the Angels -- promptly --
At the Setting Sun --
I missed mine -- how dreary -- Marbles --
After playing Crown!
Poem by
Emily Dickinson
Biography |
Poems
| Best Poems | Short Poems
| Quotes
|
Email Poem |
More Poems by Emily Dickinson
Comments, Analysis, and Meaning on God permits industrious Angels
Provide your analysis, explanation, meaning, interpretation, and comments on the poem God permits industrious Angels here.
Commenting turned off, sorry.