A Florida Night

From Immortal Poetry

Jump to: navigation, search

WIN' a-blowin' gentle so de san' lay
low,
San' a little heavy f'om de rain,
All de pa'ams a-wavin' an' a-weavin' slow,
Sighin' lak a sinnah-soul in pain.
Alligator grinnin' by de ol' lagoon,
Mockin'-bird a-singin' to de big full moon,
'Skeeter go a-skimmin' to his fightin' chune
(Lizy Ann 's a-waitin' in de lane!).

Moccasin a-sleepin' in de cyprus swamp;
Need n't wake de gent'man, not fu' me.
Mule, you need n't wake him w'en you
switch an' stomp,
Fightin' off a 'skeeter er a flea.
Florida is lovely, she 's de fines' lan'
Evah seed de sunlight f'om de Mastah's
han',
'Ceptin' fu' de varmints an' huh fleas an'
san'
An' de nights w'en Lizy Ann ain' free.


Moon 's a-kinder shaddered on de melon
patch;
No one ain't a-watchin' ez I go.
Climbin' of de fence so 's not to click de
latch
Meks my gittin' in a little slow.

Watermelon smilin' as it say, "I 's free;"
Alligator boomin', but I let him be,
Florida, oh, Florida 's de lan' fu' me
(Lizy Ann a-singin' sweet an' low).

Personal tools
topics
poems by decade
Connection
Languages

Live Webcams

IPv6

Search:

Poetry index | Random poem | Author index | Norwegian version | Swedish version | find someone to love