Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DREAMS, by EDWIN L. SABIN Poet's Biography First Line: A mother sat in the twilight dim Last Line: "but, darling mother, I'll marry you!" Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
A MOTHER sat in the twilight dim, Holding her boy while she talked to him. "Now, tell me, what are you going to be When grown to a man, dear heart," said she. "A soldier!" eager replied the child. But the mother tenderly, sadly smiled. "And fight--and be killed, perhaps? No, no! My laddy! I could not let you go!" "A sailor, speeding the ocean o'er!" But the mother cuddled him close once more. "And maybe never come back? Fie, fie!" She whispered in tones part laugh, part sigh. A puzzled look on the boy's fair face Showed of his wavering thoughts a trace. At length, in a voice all satisfied: "Why--then I'll marry!" he stoutly cried. The mother jealously smoothed his head. "And what will become of me?" she said. The lips of the boy sought hers anew-- "But, darling mother, I'll marry you!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON |
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