Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HANDS: THE MOTHER, by KATE M. CHIDESTER First Line: Her hands / may not seek rest Last Line: Their life. Subject(s): Hands; Mothers | ||||||||
Her hands May not seek rest All day. They have so much To do for those who drew from her Their life. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE ADVENTURE by KATE M. CHIDESTER |
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