IT is the day of all the year, Of all the year the one day, And here come I, my Mother dear, To bring you cheer, A-mothering on Sunday. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COLORS by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET KEEPING UP WITH THE SIGNS by MADELINE DEFREES GETTING A WORD IN by JAMES GALVIN MORNING, NOON AND NIGHT by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON DOMESDAY BOOK: IRMA LEESE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS HOLES BORED IN A WORKBAG BY THE SCISSORS by MARIANNE MOORE |