May 14, 2013



Borned we wuz, en rased up so,
Maw slicked ar har, en off we'd go.

Ter school er church, we looked th' same;
our clean, arned close, an Pa's good name.

They wuz us four, en then four more
A big yard full, en 'ats fer shore.

Maw birthed a kid ever other yar,
Fer mor'n two decades, by gar.

At school, most ever class en grade,
In church, a hole big banch we made.

A deacon's young'uns at's fer certain, 
An we behaved or got a hurtin.

Pa wuz smart, no help he har'd;
His field hands wuz in his yard.

But all good thangs will end they say,
Pa's good thangs growed up, en flew away.

The tales ben told, en this I say,
We love each other to this day.

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