I’ve
swum in the ol’ swimmin’ hole
Tell mother fetched a stick;
I’ve
held a dog-goned fishin’ pole
Fur hours erlong the Crick.
I’ve
read yewr verses day by day,
Ez on’y poet could;
Wisht
I could hol’ yewr han’ en say
“They done me heaps uv good”!
c.
Sept. 1, 1899
(James Whitcomb Riley)
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