Unkel Eb is now a speedin' He's bought himself a car, His horn is loudly tootin' As he rides neer and far. He don't do eny milkin', Aunt Mi sits by his side No mendin' and no cookin' Sence she has learnt ter ride. They eat along the rodeside Hot dogs and ginger pop Fer when they get a goin' They hesertate ter stop. His barn is now a gerage, His kids sell ile and gas, His cabin is a hotel Wher weery peeple pass. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FIRST VOYAGE OF JOHN CABOT [1497] by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE BATTLE OF LOOKOUT MOUNTAIN [NOVEMBER 24, 1863] by GEORGE HENRY BOKER IN THE HOLY NATIVITY [OF OUR LORD GOD]; AS SUNG BY SHEPHERDS by RICHARD CRASHAW GERANIUMS by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON TO DOCTOR EMPIRIC by BEN JONSON THE SORROWS OF WERTHER by WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY |