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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477609" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Appreciation</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477609" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">MY muvver's ist the nicest one<br>'At ever lived wiz folks;<br>She lets you have ze mostes' fun,<br>An' laffs at all your jokes.<br>I got a ol' maid auntie, too,<br>The worst you ever saw;<br>Her eyes ist bore you through and through, — <br>She ain't a bit like ma.<br>She's ist as slim as slim can be,<br>An' when you want to slide<br>Down on ze balusters, w'y she<br>Says 'at she's harrified.<br>She ain't as nice as Uncle Ben,<br>What says 'at little boys<br>Won't never grow to be big men<br>Unless they're fond of noise.<br>But muvver's nicer zan 'em all,<br>She calls you, 'precious lamb,'<br>An' let's you roll your ten-pin ball,<br>An' spreads your bread wiz jam.<br>An' when you're bad, she ist looks sad,<br>You fink she's goin' to cry;<br>An' when she don't you're awful glad,<br>An' den you're good, Oh, my!<br>At night, she takes ze softest hand,<br>An' lays it on your head,<br>An' says 'Be off to Sleepy-Land<br>By way o' trundle-bed.'<br>So when you fink what muvver knows<br>An' aunts an' uncle tan't,<br>It skeers a feller; ist suppose<br>His muvver 'd been a aunt.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a></strong></div>