Do' a-stan'in' on a jar, fiah a-shinin' thoo, Ol' folks drowsin' 'roun' de place, wide awake is Lou, W'en I tap, she answeh, an' I see huh 'mence to grin, "Howdy, honey, howdy, won't you step right in?" Den I step erpon de log layin' at de do', Bless de Lawd, huh mammy an' huh pap 's done 'menced to sno', Now's de time, ef evah, ef I' s gwine to try an' win, "Howdy, honey, howdy, won't you step right in?" No use playin' on de aidge, trimblin' on de brink, W'en a body love a gal, tell huh whut he t'ink; W'en huh hea't is open fu' de love you gwine to gin, Pull yo'se'f togethah, suh, an' step right in. Sweetes' imbitation dat a body evah hyeahed, Sweetah den de music of a lovesick mockin'-bird, Comin' f'om de gal you loves bettah den yo' kin, "Howdy, honey, howdy, won't you step right in?" At de gate o' heaven w'en de storm o' life is pas', 'Spec' I'll be a-stan'in', 'twell de Mastah say at las', "Hyeah he stan' all weary, but he winned his fight wid sin. Howdy, honey, howdy, won't you step right in?" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TIRED by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN MEMORIAM A.H.H.: 7 by ALFRED TENNYSON THE LOVE OF DECEIT by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE AMERICA A PROPHECY by WILLIAM BLAKE THE STORM by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN SELENE by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH THE SHEPHERD'S PIPE: FIFTH ECLOGUE; TO HIS FRIEND CHRISTOPHER BROOKE by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) |