CALL ME A FOOL AND HANG ME!

I counted my chicks Before they were hatched And freed the finch in hand To chase a flying eagle! What do I tell the world? That my eggs were rotten? That the eagle soared too high? Ah! See my empty hands! I went to farm – without a hoe, Boasting of a tuberous return! See,… Continue reading CALL ME A FOOL AND HANG ME!