'SKEETERS am a hummin' on de honeysuckle vine, -- Sleep, Kentucky Babe! Sandman am a comin' to dis little coon of mine, -- Sleep, Kentucky Babe! Silv'ry moon am shinin' in de heabens up above, Bobolink am pinin' fo' his little lady love: Yo' is mighty lucky, Babe of old Kentucky, -- Close yo' eyes in sleep. Fly away, Fly away, Kentucky Babe, fly away to rest, Fly away, Lay yo' kinky, woolly head on yo' mammy's breast, -- Um--um--, Close yo' eyes in sleep. Daddy's in de cane-brake wid his little dog and gun, -- Sleep, Kentucky Babe! 'Possum fo' yo' breakfast when yo' sleepin' time is done, -- Sleep, Kentucky Babe! Bogie man'll catch yo' sure unless yo' close yo' eyes, Waitin' jes outside de doo' to take yo' by surprise: Bes' be keepin' shady, Little colored lady, -- Close yo' eyes in sleep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HAMATREYA by RALPH WALDO EMERSON A SNOWFLAKE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE FUTURE SPEAKS by LOUIS KAUFMAN ANSPACHER PSALM 113 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE BEREAVEMENT by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING LAST DAYS OF QUEEN ELIZABETH by EDWARD GEORGE EARLE LYTTON BULWER-LYTTON TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 4. THE WANDERING LUNATIC MIND by EDWARD CARPENTER |