Lyric Poem · For Kids
To My Mother
You too, my mother, read my rhymes
For love of unforgotten times,
And you may chance to hear once more
The little feet along the floor.
This poem is in the public domain.
“To My Mother” by Robert Louis Stevenson — quilloak.com/poems/to-my-mother-stevenson
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