Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, AMBUSHED, by BURGES JOHNSON



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First Line: Peace and safety seem to dwell
Last Line: You'll be spanked and sent to bed.
Subject(s): Children; Imagination; Childhood; Fancy


Peace and safety seem to dwell
Where my garden grows;
I've no moat nor citadel
Where I find repose.
Yet I dread the sudden yell
Of some lurking eager foes!

Silence bids me feel secure,
As I wander out.
Weeds and worms and bugs obscure
Are the foes I rout.
Yet a premonition sure
Warns that redskins are about!

Hark! a hoot-owl—'t is the cry
Indians used of yore.
Stealthy footfalls, creeping nigh,
Thrill me to the core.
Late! Too late! They've scurried by,
Gaining first my open door.

Savage redskins, bent on loot,
Start with gingerbread;
Victors now beyond dispute,
They will scalp me dead.
Indians, if you really shoot,
You'll be spanked and sent to bed.





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