Judith Viorst

(February 2, 1931)

Some Things Don't Make Any Sense at All


My mom says I'm her sugarplum.
My mom says I'm her lamb.
My mom says I'm completely perfect
Just the way I am.
My mom says I'm a super-special wonderful terrific little guy.
My mom just had another baby.
Why?

Submitted: Monday, January 20, 2003

Form:


Do you like this poem?
3 person liked.
1 person did not like.

Read poems about / on: mom, baby

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Some Things Don't Make Any Sense at All by Judith Viorst )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 1 comments »

Trending Poets

Trending Poems

  1. 04 Tongues Made Of Glass, Shaun Shane
  2. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  3. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  4. If, Rudyard Kipling
  5. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings, Maya Angelou
  6. Phenomenal Woman, Maya Angelou
  7. Annabel Lee, Edgar Allan Poe
  8. Dreams, Langston Hughes
  9. 'Hope' is the thing with feathers, Emily Dickinson
  10. Fire and Ice, Robert Frost

Poem of the Day

poet Oliver Wendell Holmes

WHAT flower is this that greets the morn,
Its hues from Heaven so freshly born?
With burning star and flaming band
It kindles all the sunset land:
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

New Poems

  1. winter snow, Juwon Daniel
  2. Come Hold Me 3, Michael P. McParland
  3. Autumn, Andrea Vescovo
  4. I Love You Kira 6, Michael P. McParland
  5. sonnet 6: God of snow, Juwon Daniel
  6. Late Payment, Angela Wybrow
  7. Love versus Fear, Darian Kalamerd
  8. unforgettable summer nights, Juwon Daniel
  9. Wake up! ! !, ramesh rai
  10. Cinquante, Marilyn Jean
[Hata Bildir]