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Summer Rain

Text of Poem

I stayed in the field though the rain was
          beginning to fall
While the whips of lightning were
          cracking above my head
And watched the rain fingers lift my
          sun-beaten corn
With the grace of a miracle bringing
          life to the dead.

It was none of my doing and yet I felt
          like a god
Bestowing his pity and strength in the
          way he designed.
Then the feeling passed and I stood
          there drenched to the skin
Trying to keep the picture deep in my
          mind.

First Line
I stayed in the field though the rain was
Original Pub Location
Original Publication Date
1927
Original Citation
Independent 26 (Feb. 1927) 244.
Complete Poems
29
Hearst Collections
Word Count
86
Variant

A revision and retitling of the previously published "Beauty."

I stayed in the field though the rain was beginning to fall
While the whips of lightning were cracking above my head
And watched the rain fingers lift my sun-beaten corn
Like Christ in a miracle bringing life to the dead.

It was none of my doing and yet I felt like a god
Bestowing his pity and strength in the way he designed.
Then the feeling passed and I stood there drenched to the skin
Trying to etch the picture deep in my mind.

Poetic Form
open
Bibliographic Notes

Published as "Beauty" in 1927

Themes
Twitter Quote
the rain fingers lift my / sun-beaten corn