Six Weeks Old

Six Weeks Old by Christopher Morley

He is so small, he does not know
The summer sun, the winter snow;
The spring that ebbs and comes again,
All this far beyond his ken.

A little world he feels and sees:
His mother’s arms, his mother’s knees;
He hides his face against her breast,
And does not care to learn the rest.

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Six Weeks Old

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