skimaine
12-19-2006, 09:12 PM
I am looking for someone who might have a clue on a poem that we are looking for - This poem? Printed in the Sunday Boston Globe in the late 1930's
My grandfather can only remember a few lines and possible not in order
When mother wheels a shingle(maybe the title) When the angry passion gathering in my mothers face I see, she leads me to the bedroom Gently lays me on her knee
Thats it! Have tried searching internet have not had any luck - hopefully someone can help this. Thank you! This is all new to me!
My grandfather can only remember a few lines and possible not in order
When mother wheels a shingle(maybe the title) When the angry passion gathering in my mothers face I see, she leads me to the bedroom Gently lays me on her knee
Thats it! Have tried searching internet have not had any luck - hopefully someone can help this. Thank you! This is all new to me!