PETER, Peter, pumpkin eater, Had a wife and couldn't keep her; He put her in a pumpkin shell And there he kept her very well. Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater, Had another, and didn't love her; Peter learned to read and spell, And then he loved her very well. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WILLIAM P. FRYE [FEBRUARY 28, 1915] by JEANNE ROBERT FOSTER ST. ISAAC'S CHURCH, PETROGRAD by CLAUDE MCKAY EDONI: THE WORSHIP OF COTYS by AESCHYLUS SOME SWEET DAY by LEWIS J. BATES A SONG OF MARY by AGNES H. BEGBIE |