Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RAISING HUBBARD SQUASH IN VERMONT, by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY Poet's Biography First Line: If we could only spin a top Last Line: Till I can raise a hubbard squash. Subject(s): Fields; Fruit; Harvest; Plantation Life; Vegetables; Vermont; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
IF we could only spin a top And make a wish and get a crop, The things that I'm about to say Would then be told another way; For crops there be so hard to cinch You couldn't raise 'em with a winch It's all I want to do, By Gosh! To raise a head of Hubbard squash. Who Hubbard was, I do not know, Nor why he used his country so; Considering his great repute There should be ways to raise his fruit; For think of all the wives he's grieved, And all the married men he's peeved The spirit slumps like steers in slosh At jest the name of Hubbard squash. From that sad day you plant the seed To Mr. Cutworm's earliest feed; From Mr. Cutworm's latest eat To Mr. Bug's first fambly treat; From Mr. Bug's last meal to frost, It's labor, love and phosphate lost There seems to be no wipe or wash That disembugs a Hubbard squash. And if by grace of Pan or Puck, Or happy chance or splendid luck, You get a real nice fruit in shape To praise and pick and cook and scrape, You'll find the vine has straggled 'round And grown it on your neighbor's ground, And all you get is jest a josh As off he lugs your Hubbard squash. How strange that we in squashdom prize The things we in ourselves despise! Who wants, unless he's sunk in sin, A green or orange-colored skin? Or warts that stand a half inch high, Or "flesh" that's classed as "cool and dry"? I'll bet some scamp like Jock McCosh Bred up and named the Hubbard squash. It's sure a shame a fruit so fine Should have to grow upon a vine, And lay around in dust and dirt, And be bedosed with insect squirt; A fruit that you can boil or bake And even use in layer cake But what's the use? this talk is bosh Till I can raise a Hubbard squash. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNTING PHEASANTS IN A CORNFIELD by ROBERT BLY THREE KINDS OF PLEASURES by ROBERT BLY QUESTION IN A FIELD by LOUISE BOGAN THE LAST MOWING by ROBERT FROST FIELD AND FOREST by RANDALL JARRELL AN EXPLANATION by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON IN FIELDS OF SUMMER by GALWAY KINNELL A VERMONT 'DONATION' by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY |
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