I learned this poem "by heart" as a very young girl in the 1950's. I have always loved the images it evokes, perhaps, in part, because I was one of three daughters, who, when we were quite little, were always "plotting and planning together" to take our father by surprise, "climbing o'er the arms and back of (his) chair, to "almost devour (him) with kisses" and giggles and laughter. Sweet memories. Thank you.
Of course, i was ruined as a kid by the Don Martin illustrations of this piece in "MAD" Magazine; now in my 61st year, father of nine, grandfather of six, I am wholly new to this marvelous work...
Sweetness! yet at end a true bittersweet...
evelutionofone 7 months ago
I learned this poem "by heart" as a very young girl in the 1950's. I have always loved the images it evokes, perhaps, in part, because I was one of three daughters, who, when we were quite little, were always "plotting and planning together" to take our father by surprise, "climbing o'er the arms and back of (his) chair, to "almost devour (him) with kisses" and giggles and laughter. Sweet memories. Thank you.
thissong4you 11 months ago
Of course, i was ruined as a kid by the Don Martin illustrations of this piece in "MAD" Magazine; now in my 61st year, father of nine, grandfather of six, I am wholly new to this marvelous work...
pylgrym 1 year ago
A man is no more beautiful as when vulnerable in the presence of love, and humbled in the presence of youth.
Wonderful.
Ahavati1 3 years ago 4