Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DAFFY WILL, by LADD FRISBY MORSE First Line: Little he was / little an' bent Last Line: Like he's poorin' a cat. Subject(s): Animals; Cats; Faces; Houses | ||||||||
Little he was, Little an' bent, With a flickerin' smile That came an' went, An' his face was old, But his eyes were blue Like a child's an' his mind Was a child's mind, too. Timid he was, An' scared o' the dark, So the boys used to think 'Twas kind of a lark To fix up ways To scare him a mite, An' that's all they meant To do that night. They locked his cat In the house on the hill, 'Twas said to be haunted, Some say 'tis still. Well, he traced it there An' found it all right, But he never knew nobody After that night. A man from town Came an' took him away, An' they say he just sets In a chair all day, Laughin' an' cryin' An' the like o' that An' movin' his hands Like he's poorin' a cat. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWO-RIVER LEDGER by KHALED MATTAWA SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 3 by CONRAD AIKEN FOR THE REBUILDING OF A HOUSE by WENDELL BERRY JERONIMO'S HOUSE by ELIZABETH BISHOP MENDING THE ADOBE by HAYDEN CARRUTH MY HUT; AFTER TRAN QUANG KHAI by HAYDEN CARRUTH OWEN SEAMAN; ESTABLISHES ENTENE CORDIALE IN MANNER GUY WETMORE CARRYL by LOUIS UNTERMEYER COWSLIPS AND LARKS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES HORATIUS [AT THE BRIDGE], FR. LAYS OF ANCIENT ROME by THOMAS BABINGTON MACAULAY |
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