Don’t you just hate the critters eating up all your hard work?
‘member the song Bobbie gentry wrote
bout the South and all their bugs?
“Roll up a newspaper and swat em.”
Thats the last line.
Have you ever been so frustrated
cause your paper wasn’t heavy enough or wide enough
to make Toast of all them nasty things?
Here’s a solution for sweat drenched,
bone tired from hoein, southerners.
It can be used by yankees too but they don’t rightly know
the extent of sufferin all southerners go through in August.
Yes sirree this is the month that makes or breaks you,
Everythig comes ripe all at the same time,
and the menfolk go fishin all in a pack.
Never a thought for the women out back
hoein and pickin and puttin up all the harvest,
just one step ahead of them bugs!
But you bet them sames menfolk will be soppin
the bottom of the bowl with cornbread come January
when them ‘maters and okry are all stewed up!
Anyways’ yall knows this overnight way to rid your garden of the SLUG
Nasty slimy creatures, worse than the gollum from Tolkien’s tale
I know you know that one!
Just set out a Bama’s lid filled with a swaller or two of beer
in the morning it am clear
Slugs love beer much as we do!
Wonder though;
do slugs get drunk, THEN drown?
Or are they fallin in the lid tryin to get their fill
ahead of them other critters and THEN they drown?
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