Lord's PlayerA Poem by Phillip LarreaPublished in July, 2012 Decades Review. A secular humanist poem. Title derived from Peter Mathiessen's "At Play In the Fields of the Lord".Lord’s
Player*
Often
times, I am stuck sitting For hours
and hours on end In
between meetings On which
the day’s success depends.
Some odd
spot, no amenities. Maybe a
coffee In a
parking lot Descending
to serenity.
This
ridiculous pilgrimage Not between
temples dark. More like
an amusement park where Madcap
harlequins pillage plots.
She asks,
“How did it go today?” “Oh,
fine… bad… okay.” The best
part, I can’t really say, Was spent
in the Lord’s field- at play.
*from the
title “At Play in the Fields of the Lord”- Peter Mathiessen
© 2012 Phillip Larrea |
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