Poem November 21, 1970 ISSUE

MY ANGELS AND I

Judy Rieder Crotchett

When I awake to morning sun,I take a moment just for thanks—Thanks that God and I are one,That God and His angels and I join ranks.

And that moment I takespreads from moment to hour,And I and my angels fry eggsand sweep floors,For, whatever I do,from them comes the powerOf making each errand,yes, all of my choresA joy.

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