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THE LOUDER CALL, by                    
First Line: Will the pintos make enough to do
Last Line: Or planted patch or orchard lot.


Will the pintos make enough to do,
Will these potatoes carry us through,
Will there be corn enough for bread
And fatten hogs, a couple of head,
Will there be hay for the only cow
And the lazy mule I ride and plow?

Thoughts like these or kindred kind
Engross the hill-side farmer's mind
From break of day to setting sun,
From planting time till harvest's done,
While prodding or coaxing the stony soil
That pays so stingily his toil.

A golden sunset tinged with red
Fills his soul with nameless dread,
No beauty in it he can see
But sign of drenching rain to be
Before there dawns another day
To spoil his crop of new-mown hay.

Unusual the dogwood's blow
Portends abundant corn will grow;
While beauty nods at every turn
He only seeks a sign to learn
Success will come with garden plot
Or planted patch or orchard lot.





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