No, I will not crawl away In some dark corner where It is planned that I must kneel And say a prayer. No, I will not crawl away -- But stand and face my God, And we'll discuss the weed That broke the sod. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A POEM FROM THE EDGE OF AMERICA by JAMES GALVIN GETTING A WORD IN by JAMES GALVIN SURFACES AND MASKS; 7 by CLARENCE MAJOR MANHATTAN, 1609 by EDWIN MARKHAM CANTICLE OF THE RACE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |