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Rock Your Babies

by Jane E Pearce

Rock your babies,

tuck them in to dream

about the moon,

and parties with tea,

.

Keep them from rumors

about the devils plotting

across the sea, to steal

their lives and take away

the power we have to be free.

.

Lord what can we say

except a prayer

as we close our eyes,

and entreat your heavenly grace

to lead us through the fog ,

and doubt about tomorrow's place.

.

Wake your babies, see them smile-

their dreams of lollipops

and teddy bears soothe

a mother's fears as she watches

them grow and flourish,even

with the mad dogs foul, for

the baby has just lived with God

and fears not the growl.

07/02/2008

Posted on 07/03/2008
Copyright © 2026 Jane E Pearce

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Meghan Helmich on 07/03/08 at 03:34 PM

true. you have to deal with the harsh realities soon enough. let the kids be kids.

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 07/04/08 at 07:11 PM

You write it concisely and pursuasively. We live in perilous times and our young children need to be protected from all of the "bad news". I'd say this Fall in the USA will tell us whether we as a nation have the stomach to face the challenge of widespread radical Islamic extremism. If we don't those babies will be fighting it or be tyrannized by it!

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