Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A REGGERLER WRIGGLER, by BURGES JOHNSON Poet's Biography First Line: When you was as little as me, did you care Last Line: I'm a reggerler wriggler, that's what I am! Subject(s): Children; Movement; Childhood | ||||||||
When you was as little as me, did you care If they made you stand still while they fooled with your hair, And combed it and brushed it and told you "There, there!"? Nurse says, when she lays down the comb with a slam, I'm a reggerler wriggler,maybe I am. When I'm doing my lessons or eating my meals I have to be still as a mouse, till it feels As if I must pound on the floor with my heels. At church it is awful,the folks all declare I'm a reggerler wriggler while I am there. It is n't so easy, this trying to keep Quite still in the daytime,it hurts me a heap. And they seem to forget that I'm still when I sleep. I think little boys who sit still are a sham; I'm a reggerler wriggler, that's what I am! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN CHILDREN SELECTING BOOKS IN A LIBRARY by RANDALL JARRELL COME TO THE STONE ... by RANDALL JARRELL THE LOST WORLD by RANDALL JARRELL A SICK CHILD by RANDALL JARRELL CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON THE DEATH OF FRIENDS IN CHILDHOOD by DONALD JUSTICE THE POET AT SEVEN by DONALD JUSTICE A BABY AT THE PARTY by BURGES JOHNSON |
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