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My Shadow

Posted on September 7, 2010 Written by Tonya

At the park recently, I took this photo and as soon as I did, I was reminded of a poem that I learned in fifth grade.

My Shadow
Robert Louis Stevenson

I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me,
And what can be the use of him is more than I can see.
He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head;
And I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed.

The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow–
Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow;
For he sometimes shoots up taller like an india-rubber ball,
And he sometimes goes so little that there’s none of him at all.

He hasn’t got a notion of how children ought to play,
And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way.
He stays so close behind me, he’s a coward you can see;
I’d think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me!

One morning, very early, before the sun was up,
I rose and found the shining dew on every buttercup;
But my lazy little shadow, like an arrant sleepy-head,
Had stayed at home behind me and was fast asleep in bed.

For good measure, I took this one:

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  1. Heather says

    September 7, 2010 at 8:52 pm

    Ah!!! What a cutie you have there. Great poem!!

    Heather from Mommy Only Has Two Hands!

  2. Natalie says

    September 7, 2010 at 9:17 pm

    I LOVE that poem and remember it from when I was little too! And you're right…that's exactly what that picture reminds me of ๐Ÿ™‚

  3. Sherri says

    September 8, 2010 at 9:51 am

    I had forgotten about that poem, it's wonderful. Did you mean to capture the shadow, because it's really a cool shot!

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