My Mother
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My Mother
Ellen Bryant Voigt
 
my mother my mother my mother she 
 could do anything so she did everything the world 
 was an unplowed(未整修过的) field a dress to be hemmed a scraped knee it needed 
 a casserole(勺皿,砂锅菜) it needed another alto in the choir her motto was apply yourself 
 the secret of life was spreading your gifts why hide your light 
 under a bushel(蒲式耳) you might 
 
forget it there in the dark times the lonely times 
 the sun gone down on her resolve she slept a little first 
 so she'd be fresh she put on a little lipstick drawing on her smile 
 she pulled that hair up off her face she pulled her stockings on she stepped 
 into her pumps she took up her matching purse already 
 packed with everything they all would learn 
 they would be nice they would 
 
apologize they would be grateful whenever 
 they had forgotten what to pack she never did 
 she had a spare she kissed your cheek she wiped the mark 
 away with her own spit she marched you out again unless you were 
 that awful sort of stubborn broody child who more and more 
 I was who once had been so sweet so mild staying put 
 where she put me what happened 
 
must have been the bushel I was hiding in 
 the sun gone down on her resolve she slept a little first 
 so she'd be fresh she pulled her stockings on she'd packed 
 the words for my every lack she had a little lipstick on her teeth the mark 
 on my cheek would not rub off she gave the fluids from her mouth 
 to it she gave the tissues in her ample purse to it I never did 
 apologize I let my sister succor those in need and suffer 
 the little children my mother 
 
knew we are self-canceling she gave herself 
 a lifetime C an average grade from then on out she kept 
 the lights on day and night a garden needs the light the sun 
 could not be counted on she slept a little day and night she didn't need 
 her stockings or her purse she watered she weeded she fertilized she stood 
 in front the tallest stalk keeping the deer the birds all 
 the world's idle shameless thieves away

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