Florence Kneels Down To Say Her Prayers - Poem by Lesbia Harford
Florence kneels down to say her prayers
I wonder what she says and why she cares
To pray at night.
I think when she kneels down to pray
The names that have been on her lips all day
Are there, at night.
She interferes with destinies
My loves are free to do the things they please
By day, or night.
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