'WHENEVER you dress me dolls, mammy, Why do you dress them so, And make them gallant soldiers, When never a one I know; And not as gentle ladies With frills and frocks and curls, As people dress the dollies Of other little girls?' Ah - why did she not answer: - 'Because your mammy's heed Is always gallant soldiers, As well may be, indeed. One of them was your daddy, His name I must not tell; He's not the dad who lives here, But one I love too well.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO MARY CHURCH TERRELL - LECTURER by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON ON VIOLET'S WAFERS, SENT ME WHEN I WAS ILL by SIDNEY LANIER TO CARMEN SYLVA (QUEEN OF ROUMANIA) by EMMA LAZARUS WAR VERSE (1914) by EZRA POUND SONNET by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON |