Gamaliel Bradford

(9 October 1863 - 11 April 1932 / Boston, Massachusetts)

God - Poem by Gamaliel Bradford

I think about God.
Yet I talk of small matters.
Now isn't it odd
How my idle tongue chatters!
Of quarrelsome neighbors,
Fine weather and rain,
Indifferent labors,
Indifferent pain,
Some trivial style
Fashion shifts with a nod.
And yet all the while
I am thinking of God.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 4, 2012



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