Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A MOTHER UNDERSTANDS, by ANONYMOUS First Line: When mother sits beside my bed Last Line: She knows it all; you can't fool her Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
WHEN mother sits beside my bed At night, and strokes and smooths my head, And kisses me, I think, some way, How naughty I have been all day; Of how I waded in the brook, And of the cookies that I took, And how I smashed a window light A-rassling--me and Bobby White-- And tore my pants, and told a lie; It almost makes me want to cry When mother pats and kisses me; I'm just as sorry as can be, But I don't tell her so--no, sir. She knows it all; you can't fool her. | 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 TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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