We Were Not So Poor

We were not so poor
To be ungrateful
For what we lacked.

Full plates in a heated house
Made it seem undue to complain
For lack of poetry or a candy cane.

Ne’er a penny in a bush
Nor gift under the tree was for us
With corn, milk and eggs a plenty.

We dared not wish for more.
Each night we knelt in thanks 
Before dreaming of a hotdog,

Birthday cake, Christmas 
Gift, or a dime to buy 
An ice cream cone.

The weeds we kept at bay
The trees chopped expertly
Our toil stayed the rest.

We were not so poor 
To be unthankful 
For what we lacked


As we hoed the corn
Milked the cows
Feed the chickens.

Starved of play we were
too busy making hay
To be ungrateful.
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January 4, 2026 at 4:57 PM
Hello Michael, Michael you did yuour best to survive during those times. You became strong. Your friend, /Darlene/
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