LITTLE Eskimo, are you Glad you live in your igloo? I would spend the snowy day Thinking thoughts of far away, If I were you In your igloo— Here the houses are so tall People need not creep at all— When you creep in, Eskimo, Do you find it pleasant, so? Little Eskimo, do you Play with snow the long year through, Make a summer-snow-man, too? You have never been at play In a wagon full of hay, Romped about in meadow flowers All the long vacation hours, Little Eskimo, would you Like to live in our land, too? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FLOWER GUIDANCE by ROBERT FROST A POEM FROM BOULDER RIDGE by JAMES GALVIN MODULATIONS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON MARJORIE'S WOOING by EMMA LAZARUS DISMAL MOMENT PASSING by CLARENCE MAJOR TO MILITARY PROGRESS by MARIANNE MOORE |