Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Ma... Mother...

Ma loves me when she cuts an' sews My little
cloak an' Sund'y Clothes;
An' when my Pa comes home to tea,
She loves him most as much as me.
She laughs an' tells him all i said,
An' grabs me up an' pats my head;
An' I hug her an' hug my Pa,
An' love him purt' nigh as much as Ma.

- James W Riley