Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RECOLLECTION, by CONRAD CHITTICK First Line: My mother used to seat me by her side Last Line: "thumb in my fist, and -- ""sh-h my sleepy child." Subject(s): Family Life; Relatives | ||||||||
My mother used to seat me by her side, And contemplation giving way before My furious search, would yield her hand and chide Me thus: "Today, in beauty at the Door Of God, turns to the world this last good-by, And God slows down His time while They deplore Grave doings of the earth's mad sons -- But my Tremendous Mite has pushed them from the floor." And I, delighted with those sober eyes On me, would clutch the hand, and separate The fingers one by one, and bounce the prize Upon my head until the wide mouth smiled, And I was caught up, laughing at the great Thumb in my fist, and -- "Sh-h my sleepy child." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY AUNT ELLA MAE by MICHAEL S. HARPER THE GOLDEN SHOVEL by TERRANCE HAYES LIZARDS AND SNAKES by ANTHONY HECHT THE BOOK OF A THOUSAND EYES: I LOVE by LYN HEJINIAN CHILD ON THE MARSH by ANDREW HUDGINS MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS PLAYING DEAD by ANDREW HUDGINS THE GLASS HAMMER by ANDREW HUDGINS INSECT LIFE OF FLORIDA by LYNDA HULL |
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