THE sand-man he's a jolly old fellow, His face is kind and his voice is mellow, But he makes your eyelids as heavy as lead, And then you got to go off to bed; I don't think I like the sandman. But I've been playing this livelong day; It does make a fellow so tired to play! Oh, my, I'm a-yawning right here before ma, I'm the sleepiest fellow that ever you saw. I think I do like the sand-man. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COMFORT by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE EMPEROR OF ICE-CREAM by WALLACE STEVENS THE PASSERS BY by AL-RADI BILLAH THE SISTERS by MARY REYNOLDS ALDIS MONT DE CASSEL by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |