Living

Extremes

by James Whitcomb Riley 1849–1916

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!"

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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