DLTK's Holiday Activities The Perfect Dinner
Table
by Edgar A. Guest
I read this one day when I was stressing about my dining room not
being 'elegant'. It made me chuckle and get all tear-y eyed. I
think it's a lovely poem for any mom or dad dealing with wonderfully
imperfect young children as dinner companions.
A tablecloth that's slightly soiled
Where greasy little hands have toiled; The napkins kept in silver
rings, And only ordinary things From which to eat, a simple fare,
And just the wife and kiddies there, And while I serve, the clatter
glad Of little girl and little lad Who have so very much to say
About the happenings of the day.
Four big round eyes that dance
with glee, Forever flashing joys at me, Two little tongues that race
and run To tell of troubles and of fun; The mother with a patient
smile Who knows that she must wait awhile Before she'll get a chance
to say What she's discovered through the day. She steps aside for
girl and lad Who have so much to tell their dad.
Our manners may
not be the best; Perhaps our elbows often rest Upon the table, and
at times That very worst of dinner crimes, That very shameful act
and rude Of speaking ere you've downed your food, Too frequently, I
fear, is done, So fast the little voices run. Yet why should table
manners stay Those tongues that have so much to say?
At many a
table I have been Where wealth and luxury were seen, And I have
dined in halls of pride Where all the guests were dignified; But
when it comes to pleasure rare The perfect dinner table's where No
stranger's face is ever known: The dinner hour we spend alone, When
little girl and little lad Run riot telling things to dad. |
Poetry poster/coloring pages Template (color)
or (B&W) |