Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOTHER'S HANDS, by W. DAYTON WEDGEFARTH First Line: Dear gentle hands have stroked my hair Last Line: No touch that brings such perfect peace as mother's hands. Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
Dear gentle hands have stroked my hair And cooled my brow, Soft hands that pressed me close And seemed to know somehow Those fleeting moods and erring thoughts That cloud my day, Which quickly melt beneath their suffrage And pass away. No other balm for earthly pain Is half so sure, No sweet caress so filled with love Nor half so pure, No other soul so close akin that understands, No touch that brings such perfect peace as Mother's hands. | 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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