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WOMAN-BY-THE-DAY, by                    
First Line: Kneel, woman, with brush in your hand
Last Line: Your children need bread.
Subject(s): Women


Kneel, woman, with brush in your hand
And pray you for cleanliness.
Shining white altar with candles of silver:
(Those spigots need polish.)
Hyacinths blue in the window
Belong to the mantle of Mary.
Tell your beads, woman, tell your beads;
Plates, cups, saucers, forever and ever,
Amen.
Kneel woman, and make your confession.
It is a sin to be poor, now confess it;
The loaf, woman; "This is my Body."
Your children need Bread.





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