Pot Liquor Poems - Poems about Pot Liquor

...Martin, a very senior citizen, wants to get a bucket and knife and go hunt up some greens in a field in Alabama. But in spite of his yearnings for a big bowl of greens, he knows his wife, Martha, won......

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...I ate the shank of the turnips what a wonderful food Dipped the cornbread into the pot liquor Then shawshanked out of the room.. My mother-in-law said her father called her older sist......

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...I see you South Carolina’s motherless child…. The chains of slavery set you free… You are my history book and the link to my pit less soul… Love began with you Mississippi midwife….. Smells o......

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