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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HUMAN TOUCH, by SPENCER MICHAEL FREE First Line: Tis the human touch in this world that counts Last Line: Sing on in the soul alway. Subject(s): Religion; Theology | |||
'TIS THE HUMAN TOUCH in this world that counts, The touch of your hand and mine, Which means far more to the fainting heart Than shelter and bread and wine; For shelter is gone when the night is o'er, And bread lasts only a day, But the touch of the hand and the sound of the voice Sing on in the soul alway. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY DINNER IN A QUICK LUNCH ROOM by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET |
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