Living
The Katydids
From The Book of Joyous Children (1902)
Sometimes I keep
From going to sleep,
To hear the katydids "cheep-cheep!"
And think they say
Their prayers that way;
But katydids don't have to pray!
I listen when
They cheep again
And so, I think, they're singing then!
But, no; I'm wrong,--
The sound's too long
And all-alike to be a song!
I think, "Well, there!
I do declare,
If it is neither song nor prayer,
It's talk--and quite
Too vain and light
For me to listen to all night!"
And so, I smile,
And think,--"Now I'll
Not listen for a little while!"--
Then, sweet and clear,
Next "cheep" I hear
'S a kiss.... Good morning, Mommy dear!
Cite this poem
MLA
Riley, James Whitcomb. “The Katydids.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/riley/324/.
Chicago
Riley, James Whitcomb. “The Katydids.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/riley/324/.
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