Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POOR MOTHER, by WILLIAM WALLACE WHITELOCK First Line: When mother was a little girl Last Line: Except upon command. Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
WHEN Mother was a little girl, Now many years ago, She had to mind her P's and Q's, She had to walk just so; And if her mother said, "Be quiet!" She didn't dare say "Booh!" For fear they'd send her off to bed,-- Without her supper, too. When Mother grew to womanhood, And got her children, then She found the fashion turned around,-- She had to mind again: To-day it's Margaret, Jean, and Jane Who do the talking, and Poor Mother doesn't dare say "Booh!" Except upon command. | 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 DOMESDAY BOOK: DOMESDAY BOOK by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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