Not Tonight Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Not Tonight



God, I kneel
in sanctity
at the bottom
of my nuptial steps,
tired bodily,
uncleansed,
dead almost
in sleep.

Help me to
the heaven
of cool coverlets,
free from
masculine intrusion
and exclusions of me
feeling lent.

I'm spent.


Sally Plumb

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 28 June 2010

Prayer and faith can move mountains

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Sally P. P. 14 June 2020

Hi, Joseph, thanks for your comment.

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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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