Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DAD OF MINE, by MARY M. JONES First Line: When I was just a little tot / I always sat Last Line: When I was a kid, dad of mine. Subject(s): Child Care; Baby Sitters; Governesses | ||||||||
When I was just a little tot I always sat upon your knee; And though you were so very tired, You would sing funny songs to me. You'd get out my Mother Goose book And read it to me o'er and o'er. When you thought it was time to stop, I would beg, "Daddy, read some more." I must have been a little pest But I know you were always kind. Each day when you'd come home from work, I'd run to meet you, Dad of mine. Once I remember, I met you -- You told me I'd grow up some day, And wouldn't run to meet you then; But I couldn't see it that way. That was long ago, yet it seems Just yesterday when I'd meet you, Just a kid free from heartache, though Often I'd find a pain or two. I would take those childish troubles To be a kid just one more time. They were the sweetest days of all, When I was a kid, Dad of mine. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...FAWN BEFORE DOW SEASON by JOAN LARKIN THE BABYSITTERS by SYLVIA PLATH THE SHELL TO THE PEARL by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE UNFROCKED GOVERNESS by PETER DAVISON TO MISS ANNA MARIA TRAVERS. AN EPISTLE FROM SCOTLAND by CHARLOTTE BRERETON THE CARELESSE NURSE MAYD by THOMAS HOOD TO MY INFANT DAUGHTER, E. C. M. by DAVID MACBETH MOIR FROM THE COOK'S LITTLE ROOM by CLAIRE PATTERSON HOLES BORED IN A WORKBAG BY THE SCISSORS by MARIANNE MOORE THE BISHOP ORDERS HIS TOMB AT SAINT PRAXED'S CHURCH by ROBERT BROWNING |
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