Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FIVE LITTLE WANDERINGS: 2. CHILDHOOD, by BERTON BRALEY Poet's Biography First Line: I'm sick of school an' sick of home Last Line: Please, mister, take me home! Subject(s): Children; Childhood | ||||||||
I'm sick of school an' sick of home An' so I've started out Acrost the western plains to roam An' be a noble scout. Home ain't a bit ad-vent-u-rus; You can't have any fun, An' my, there'd be a fearful fuss If I should get a gun. An' so I've packed my haversack As skillful as I can An' I ain't never comin' back Till I'm a famous man, Till I have slayed a Injun chief An' shot a grizzly bear, An' maybe chased a cattle thief An' ketched him in his lair. I guess I'm far away, all right, An' awful hungry, too, It's awful dark outside, to-night, I'm kinda scared, ain't you? I want my mama and my dad, It ain't no fun to roam, I'm just a tired little tad. Please, Mister, take me home! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN CHILDREN SELECTING BOOKS IN A LIBRARY by RANDALL JARRELL COME TO THE STONE ... by RANDALL JARRELL THE LOST WORLD by RANDALL JARRELL A SICK CHILD by RANDALL JARRELL CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON THE DEATH OF FRIENDS IN CHILDHOOD by DONALD JUSTICE THE POET AT SEVEN by DONALD JUSTICE |
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