Gems In Verse
Ono time when wc's at aunty'a lioaso - Way in tho country - where They's iat but woods, and pigs and cows. Au' airs outdoors and air! Au orchurd swing, and churry trees, An' churrien in 'em! Yes, an' these Eere red head birds steal all they please, An1 teten 'em ei you dare! W'y wnnst, one Urne when we wuz there, Wt et out im the porch! Wite where the cellar door wuz shat The table wra; an' I Let aunty get by me an' cut My wittles up, an' pie. Taz awful f unnyl I could see The red heads in the churry tree; An' bee hives, where you got to be So keerf ui goin' by - An' comp'ny there an' all, an' we- Wc et out on the porcht An' 1 ist et p'sttrvet an' things 'At ma don't 'low me to- An' chickun gizzurds (dont like wings Liko Parunts doe, do yon?) An' all the time the wind blowed toer An' I could feel it in my hair. An' tts Bmell clover evr' wherel An' a oíd red head ftew Port' nigh witö over my high chair, When toe et out on the porch !
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