STAY AT HOME TONIGHT MY DARLING
By Lucy Scharrer
Copyright 1998
by T. Scharrer stories@gatorsden.org
My Grandmother
probably wrote this poem in 1943 or 1944. It describes the loneliness of women
whose children have grown up, left home and started their own families. Her
loneliness concerns her husband would rather be out with his friends at a local
tavern than be home with her.
Many a night I sit alone
dear
Listening only to the tick of the clock.
Waiting till your steps draw near
And your key to turn the lock.
Don
I am lonely when you
Do not leave me here to ponder
I am lonely your gone.
Don
Though your friends will urge you on.
Let them go their way without
I miss you when you
Tho the wine cup may be tempting
And your friends are full of glee.
I will do my best to cheer thee
Darling won
There
As there were in years gone by.
Not a little one to cuddle
O
All the boys to men have
grown
And have families of their own.
That is why I am so lonely
For they like a bird have flown.
And the girls no more are babies
They too have gone away.
So you see the nights are lonely
Dearest when you
Slumber time is surly
broken
Wondering where you are tonight.
Stay at home tonight my darling
Then I