I talked to old Lem And old Lem said: "They weigh the cotton They store the corn We only good enough To work the rows; They run the commissary They keep the books We gotta be grateful For being cheated; Whippersnapper clerks Call us out of our name We got to say mister To spindling boys They make our figgers Turn somersets We buck in the middle Say, 'Thankyuh, sah.' @3They don't come by ones They don't come by twos But they come by tens@1. "They got the judges They got the lawyers They got the jury-rolls They got the law @3They don't come by ones@1 They got the sheriffs They got the deputies @3They don't come by twos@1 They got the shotguns They got the rope We git the justice In the end @3And they come by tens@1. "Their fists stay closed Their eyes look straight Our hands stay open Our eyes must fall @3They don't come by ones@1 They got the manhood They got the courage @3They don't come by twos@1 We got to slink around, Hangtailed hounds. They burn us when we dogs They burn us when we men @3They come by tens@1. . . . "I had a buddy Six foot of man Muscled up perfect Game to the heart @3They don't come by ones@1 Outworked and outfought Any man or two men @3They don't come by twos@1 He spoke out of turn At the commissary They gave him a day To git out the county. He didn't take it. He said 'Come and get me.' They came and got him. @3And they came by tens@1. He stayed in the county -- He lays there dead. @3They don't come by ones They don't come by twos But they come by tens@1." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RHYTHM by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE SONG OF HIAWATHA: HIAWATHA'S DEPARTURE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW SING-SONG; A NURSERY RHYME BOOK: 91 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI CABOOSE THOUGHTS by CARL SANDBURG |