Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOTHER, HOME, AND HEAVEN, by MARY J. MUCKLE First Line: There are three words that sweetly blend Last Line: And peace illumes with genial ray life's darkened solitude! Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
THERE are three words that sweetly blend, that on the heart are graven; A precious, soothing balm they lend--they're Mother, Home, and Heaven. They form a chain whose every link is free from base alloy; A stream where whosoever drinks will find refreshing joy! They build an altar where each day's love's offering is renewed; And peace illumes with genial ray life's darkened solitude! | 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 |
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