4 edition of Aunt Carries rhymes for children found in the catalog.
Microfilm. Woodbridge, Conn. : Research Publications, 1977. 1 microfilm reel ; 35 mm. (American Poetry, 1609-1900 ; Segment III, no. 2115)s 1977 ctu n.
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Old chairs to mend, old chairs to mend; I never would cry old chairs to mend.
Never underestimate the power of a protective mama bear. I stopped dreaming for more, the day you were born. They made him a coat Of an old Nanny goat.
Have you ever wondered why the love of a mother to her child is called unconditional? I went into the woods and built me a kirk, And all the birds of the air, they helped me to work.
She brought excitement, adventure, and new experiences with her. Continue to shine my son; I will always be proud of you. I went to the wood and got it; I sat me down to look for it And brought it home because I couldn't find it.
This tongue-in-cheek poem is a reminder of how life goes on, even after a loss. Neither is your dad a king nor am I a queen. Poor Pussy's weeping, she'll have no more milk Until her best petticoat's mended with silk.