All Ready

I’ve bought my seed,

     I’ve got my plow;

And all I need

     Is summer now.

I like to leap

     and hoe my corn,

While others sleep

     At early morn.

I like to whack

     And hoe the weeds

It gives my back

     Just what it needs.

Until I strike

     weeds thick as fun;

And then I like

     To hire it done.

Mar. 25,, ‘10