Classic and Contemporary Poetry
VACATION HINTS FOR YOUNG VERMONTERS, by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY Poet's Biography First Line: Ho! All you young vermonters Last Line: The state you're living in. Subject(s): Animals; Camping; Country Life; Deer; Hunting; Mountain Life - Vermont; Vacation; Camps; Summer Camps; Hunters | ||||||||
HO! all you young Vermonters That city life pursue What know you of the country life Your daddies came up through, Or of the rural simplex world Your mothers slipped into? You girls have been a-wearing silks Your whole glad earthly way; Your mothers wore their first silk gowns Upon their wedding day; You boys have had more clothes and things Than my old pen can say. You've lived your pretty, townish lives At home, at play, at school; You've had your time for basketball And "hearts" and parlor pool; You've only had to touch a spring If you was warm or cool. But you have never seen a loon Enjoy a one-legged nap; You've never had your sapyoke slip And spill two pails of sap; You've never peeled a hemlock log Or set a woodchuck trap. You've never heard an adder hiss, Or seen a weasel dart; You've never followed up a stream To find its baby start; You've never smoked a raccoon out Unless you're extry smart. You've never watched a hedgehog hedge, Or a flying squirrel fly; You've never seen a "cradle" trim The sandy-bearded rye, Or heard the catbird's morning call Or bobcat's midnight cry. You've never helped to stone a well With big encaustic tile; You've never owned a hunting knife That once was jest a file; You've never found a gensing root And cracked a dollar smile. You've never seen 'em pluck a goose, Or hold a nanny's feet That wouldn't own her tiny lamb, So that the lamb could eat; You've never helped to stir the soap Or cure the shoulder meat. Ho! all you young Vermonters The city life is thin; Get out into the hinterland Where 'portant things begin; Get outsee, hear, taste, touch and smell The state you're living in. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LAMENT OF QUARRY by LEONIE ADAMS KILLDEER by KENNETH SLADE ALLING THE YOUNG FOWLER THAT MISTOOK HIS GAME by PHILIP AYRES A POEM ABOUT THE HOUNDS AND THE HARES by LISEL MUELLER A VERMONT 'DONATION' by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY |
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