WHEN the day is over, Mother comes and says "good-night" Very low and then puts out the hght; And God who sees the whole world go to sleep, Says softly to us all when shadows creep, "My tired children, now, good-night" ''" And then comes dark, for God puts out the light. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A POST-IMPRESSIONIST SUSURRATION FOR THE FIRST OF NOVEMBER by HAYDEN CARRUTH CONTRA MORTEM: THE BEING AS VISION by HAYDEN CARRUTH TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH HEGIRA by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON COUNTRYWOMEN by KATHERINE MANSFIELD THE BLIND by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |