The Alexander Home Page takes a turn for the literary as it
presents an original poem, Three A. M., by Alexander's mother.
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About the poetAlexander's mother lives in the United States with her husband, her son Alexander, and her dog and her cat. This is her first Internet poem, and her first contribution to The Alexander Home Page. |
Three A. M.A start, a cryDrags me from my bed For a late night visit with my infant son.
The little body thrashes,
Scooped out of bed and carried to his rocker
Back and forth we rock,
He is carried back to his crib
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