Rudyard Kipling

(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936 / Bombay)

Four-Feet

Poem by Rudyard Kipling

I have done mostly what most men do,
And pushed it out of my mind;
But I can't forget, if I wanted to,
Four-Feet trotting behind.

Day after day, the whole day through --
Wherever my road inclined --
Four-feet said, "I am coming with you!"
And trotted along behind.

Now I must go by some other round, --
Which I shall never find --
Somewhere that does not carry the sound
Of Four-Feet trotting behind.


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  • Megha (12/6/2018 6:33:00 AM)

    This is so good poem(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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