Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHAT THE MOTHERS DO, by MARY L. C. ROBINSON First Line: Praying for the little people Last Line: This is what the mothers do. Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
PRAYING for the little people (Closed are eyes of brown and blue), By the quiet bedside kneeling With a trustful, sure appealing; All the Spirit's guidance needing, Seeking it with earnest pleading-- This is what the mothers do. Parting from the little people (Heart of mine how fast they grew!) Fashioning the wedding dresses, Treasuring the last caresses; Waiting then as years fly faster For the summons of the Master-- This is what the mothers do. | 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 MY BOY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON LOVE by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS A LILLIPUTIAN ODE ON THEIR MAJESTIES' ACCESSION by HENRY CAREY (1687-1743) |
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