To A Ten-Months' Child
Late arrival, no
One would think of blaming you
For hesitating so.
Who, setting his hand to knock
At a door so strange as this one,
Might not draw back?
poem by Donald Justice

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Late arrival, no
One would think of blaming you
For hesitating so.
Who, setting his hand to knock
At a door so strange as this one,
Might not draw back?
poem by Donald Justice

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!