John Bannister Tabb

(1845-1909 / the United States)

Just The Reverse - Poem by John Bannister Tabb

'You go to bed at twelve or one,
And thus destroy your health, my son.'
'No, sir,' the boy said drowsily,
'It's getting up that's killing me.'

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 1, 2010

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