NOEY BIXLER ketched him, an' fetched him in to me When he's ist a little teenty-weenty baby-coon 'Bout as big as little pups, an' tied him to a tree; An' Pa gived Noey fifty cents, when he come home at noon. Nen he buyed a chain fer him, an' little collar, too, An' sawed a hole in a' old tub an' turnt it upside down; An' little feller'd stay in there and won't come out fer you -- 'Tendin' like he's kind o' skeered o' boys 'at lives in town. @3Now@1 he ain't afeard a bit! he's ist so fat an' tame, We on'y chain him up at night, to save the little chicks. Holler "Greedy! Greedy!" to him, an' he knows his name, An' here he'll come a-waddle-un, up fer any tricks! He'll climb up my leg, he will, an' waller in my lap, An' poke his little black paws 'way in my pockets where They's beechnuts, er chinkypins, er any little scrap Of anything 'at's good to eat -- an' @3he@1 don't care! An' he's as spunky as you please, an' don't like dogs at all. -- Billy Miller's black-an'-tan tackled him one day, An' "Greedy" he ist kind o' doubled all up like a ball, An' Billy's dog he gived a yelp er two an' runned away! An' nen when Billy fighted me, an' hit me with a bone, An' Ma she purt' nigh ketched him as he dodged an' skooted through The fence, she says, "You better let my little boy alone, Er 'Greedy,' next he whips yer dog, shall whip you, too!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEA GODS: 1 by HILDA DOOLITTLE CLERICAL OPPRESSORS by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 21. YAKBUZU WA YABSUTU by EDWIN ARNOLD A WINTER LANDSCAPE by MATHILDE BLIND ON A GRAVE IN THE FOREST by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE BROKEN PITCHER by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT FROM A PRAIRIE by BEATRICE BRISSMAN BRITANNIA'S PASTORALS: BOOK 2. THE FOURTH SONG by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) |