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Melissa Mowry's avatar

I was fully prepared not to cry, but of course I did. Beautiful. Reminds me of my boys when they were younger, how they'd bring me feathers and robin's eggs, tiny rocks they found. Basically they were saying, "This is all I have to offer and I'm giving it to you." That always moved me so deeply.

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Emily's avatar

When I started reading your description I felt sure it was this poem! A classic, and yes, it always moved me to both laughter and tears — even more so now that I’m a mother too.

Also, if you can find a recording of Collins reading, it’s well worth the time!

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Ashley's avatar

So good! 🥲

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Erin Mount's avatar

Ohh, such a good poem! I adore Billy Collins. Thank you for sharing this!

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Jacek Godlewski's avatar

Indeed, the poem has the power to make a man—a boy five decades ago—deeply moved, to watery eyes and genuine laughter.

For our four daughters, I build wardrobes, and repair bicycles, and know how to fix a leaking tap—and that's it. All the bond that keeps the fabric of the family comes from a woman: the wife, the mother.

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Breeann Adam's avatar

Love Billy Collins!

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