
The poem explores the theme of domestic work and its repetitive nature. The speaker reflects on their daily chores, wondering when people first started doing them and whether they will ever end. They compare their work to God's creation of the world, noting that while God's work is finished, theirs is never done. Despite this, the speaker takes pride in their work and finds joy in seeing things grow and change. The poem concludes with a humorous wish for a paradise where they can create new things every day, without repetition.
By Edith Nesbit · First published 1912 · Genre: Children's Literature, Fantasy, Adventure · 486 words
WHEN I am busying about, Sewing on buttons, tapes, and strings, Hanging the week's wet washing out Or ironing the children's things, Sweeping and dusting, cleaning grates, Scrubbing the dresser or the floors, Washing the greasy dinner plates, Scouring the brasses on the doors --
I wonder what it's all about, And when did people first begin To keep the dirt and wornness out And keep the wholesome comfort in: How long it is since women bore This round of wash and make and mend, And what God makes us do it for And whether it will ever end!
Work is listed on Textopian as a short story by Edith Nesbit, dated 1912 CE.
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Children's literature · Fantasy fiction · Social commentary · Satire · Humor · Adventure · Family relationships · Coming of age · Growing up · Child labor · Exploitation · Poverty