TEDDY and Jock and I play on a hill all day. Its top goes up to the sky And Teddy and Jock and I Are sometime going to climb so high We'll hear what the star-folk say! Just us can play on the hill—nobody else would dare!— Its feet slip into a lake, And some fine day we'll take Our luncheon of apples and Johnny-cake And see what it's like down there. There's a cave in the hill up there, so black it looks like blue! It hasn't ever an end— But some day we intend To go right in and around the bend— @3But it wouldn't be safe for you!@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WORDS INTO WORDS WON'T GO by CLARENCE MAJOR ERASMUS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON TWO SONNETS: 1 by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON SANDHILL PEOPLE by CARL SANDBURG ELEGY: THE LITTLE GHOST WHO DIED FOR LOVE; FOR ALLANAH HARPER by EDITH SITWELL |