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There Was a Crooked Man. “There Was A Crooked Man” is an old nursery rhyme with an educational meaning. The image of “a crooked man” who lives in “a little crooked house” is an expressive illustration of some social situations. It can be synonym with being different in anyway. It is about finding a identity.
I wish, I wish he’d go away…. When I came home last night at three. The man was waiting there for me. But when I looked around the hall. I couldn’t see him there at all! Go away, go away, don’t you come back any more! Go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door… (slam!) Last night I saw upon the stair. A little man who wasn’t ...
"Antigonish" is a poem by American educator and poet Hughes Mearns. It is also known as "The Little Man Who Wasn't There", and was a hit song under that title. Inspired by reports of a ghost of a man roaming the stairs of a haunted house in Antigonish, Nova Scotia, Canada,[1] the poem was originally part of a play called The Psyco-ed which Mearns had written for an English class at Harvard ...
The picture that accompanies the poem is a man on a beach whose son runs behind him, playing in his footsteps in the sand. The poem, which Wooden memorized and liked to give as a gift to other people, went as follows: A careful man I want to be — a little fellow follows me. I do not dare to go astray, for fear he’ll go the self-same way.
Yesterday, upon the stair, I met a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today. I wish, I wish he'd go away... When I came home last night at three. The man was waiting there for me. But when I looked around the hall. I couldn't see him there at all! Go away, go away, don't you come back any more!
Said the old man, "I do that too." The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants." "I do that too," laughed the little old man. Said the little boy, "I often cry." The old man nodded, "So do I." "But worst of all," said the boy, "it seems Grown-ups don't pay attention to me." And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.
I am that canary, little little man, leave me to fly. I was in your cage, little little man, little little man who gave me my cage. I say "little little" because you don't understand me Nor will you understand. Nor do I understand you, but meanwhile, open for me the cage from which I want to escape. Little little man, I loved you half an hour,
