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EARLY
RETIREMENT By Jerry A. White |
| With my wagon and team I
been haulin in hay, the suns been beaten down on my back all day. Gettin in the years first cuttin was my only concern. I was sweatin hard by 8 I had been at it since dawn Shore I'd like to be sittin in the shade if I could, Besides workin a good team and workin up a good sweat, Drove the wagon to the house at dinner, fed and
watered the team. Dryed off on a towel, hangin on a nail in a tree. For dinner, we had fried orka, fried bacon, cream
corn, There was cornbread and butter, home grown maters, I'll tell ya now folks, and this ain't no line, I said, "Honey I'm stuffed, can't eat another
bite." Then, there on the hutch it caught my eye, After that lemon pie started to fade, I was feelin' slow and lazy after that big rneal. I crawled back on that wagon, picked up the lines. At the end of the day I threw the last bale in the
loft. Now I don't rightly know and I never understood, I went in the house, drew a hot bath She said, "at your age, it looks like you'ld
learn, That hot water tinqled my sunburn real good, That hot tub of water shore was relaxin. Workin for myself, never gets me down. I'll never belly ache, and you'll never here me whine.
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Jerry A. White
Writer of Poems and Short Stories
Property of Author and can not be used without
permission
April 30, 1997
Human
Interest
Missouri Fox Trotter Connection