Lyric Poem · Peace
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!
This poem is in the public domain.
“God permits industrious Angels” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/god-permits-industrious-angels
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