OLD DITCH
We all knew ole "Ditch"
who lived behind the levee
He fished them catfish
beyond blind
a legend of the line---
Rowboat oar
he'd guide the pole
where no man knew but he-
On sandbar he'd be standin' tall
Ole "Ditch," dem worms and me---
Mister Eddie - pull yo' line
you sho' nuff reeled your best
As I waken from my dream
Ole "Ditch"
He's fishin' yet---
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LONESOME DELTA FIELD
I'm just a lonesome Delta field
left fallow to the plow
My owner can't afford my plight
a hundred years am I---
Chopper's chopping - turn my weeds
Once cotton - once was beans-
Magnolia State forsake me not
I still seek profit in my dreams---
Who can afford an acre's dirt?
No future for this earth-
Grown men cry - a loss unheard
A lonesome Delta field to curse---
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