The Time-Brood by John B. Tabb I wonder how the mother-Hour Can feed each hungry Minute, And see that every one of them Gets sixty seconds in it; And whether, when she goes abroad, She knows which ones attend her; For all of them are just alike In age and size and gender. Find Related Poems Poems About Time Time Marches On Clock Poems
The Time-Brood by John B. Tabb I wonder how the mother-Hour Can feed each hungry Minute, And see that every one of them Gets sixty seconds in it; And whether, when she goes abroad, She knows which ones attend her; For all of them are just alike In age and size and gender.