Living
Extremes
From The Book of Joyous Children (1902)
Living
A little boy once played so loud
That the Thunder, up in a thunder-cloud,
Said, "Since I can't be heard, why, then
I'll never, never thunder again!"
And a little girl once kept so still
That she heard a fly on the window-sill
Whisper and say to a lady-bird,--
"She's the stilliest child I ever heard!"
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MLA
Riley, James Whitcomb. “Extremes.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/riley/319/.
Chicago
Riley, James Whitcomb. “Extremes.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/riley/319/.
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