Wednesday Midday Poetry Break–Philip Larkin's "Church Going"
Once I am sure there’s nothing going on I step inside, letting the door thud shut. Another church: matting, seats, and stone, And little books; sprawlings of flowers, cut For Sunday, brownish now; some brass and stuff Up at the … Continue reading Wednesday Midday Poetry Break–Philip Larkin's "Church Going"
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