Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BED-TIME, by BURGES JOHNSON Poet's Biography First Line: Last year my bed-time was at eight Last Line: "and it's time you went to bed!" Subject(s): Children; Sleep; Time; Childhood | ||||||||
Last year my bed-time was at eight, And every single night I used to wish the clock would wait, Or else stay out of sight. It always seemed to me The next half-hour'd be The nicest time of all the day If mother would agree. But she always shook her head And she sort of jumped, and said, 'Why, it's lateafter eight And it's time you were in bed!" That clock would always do its best To sit all quiet there, Until I was my comfyest In some big easy chair. Then its striking would begin, And I'd tell my Motherkin How I'd just begun a chapter, And it was so int'restin' And the end was just ahead But she usurully said, "No; it's lateafter eight And it's time to go to bed!" And now my bed-time is ha-past, But yet that old clock does The same mean tricksit's just as fast, Or faster, than it was. Last night it seemed to me The next half-hour 'd be The nicest time of all the day If mother would agree. But she smiled and shook her head, And she kissed me while she said, "Why, it's lateha-past eight And it's time you went to bed!" | 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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