Prisoner's Base Poem by John Bannister Tabb

Prisoner's Base



Tho' Almighty, far from me,
Little Babe, you cannot be;
If perchance you get away,
Back you come on Christmas-day,
And we children hold you here
In our hearts, a Prisoner.

Thursday, September 2, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: almighty,children,christmas
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