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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477678" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Foolin' Wid De Seasons</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seems lak folks is mighty curus<br>In de way dey t'inks an' ac's.<br>Dey jes' spen's dey days a-mixin'<br>Up de t'ings in almanacs.<br>Now, I min' my nex' do' neighbour,--<br>He's a mighty likely man,<br>But he nevah t'inks o' nuffin<br>'Ceptin' jes' to plot an' plan.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All de wintah he was plannin'<br>How he 'd gethah sassafras<br>Jes' ez soon ez evah Springtime<br>Put some greenness in de grass.<br>An' he 'lowed a little soonah<br>He could stan' a coolah breeze<br>So 's to mek a little money<br>F'om de sugah-watah trees.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In de summah, he 'd be waihin'<br>Out de linin' of his soul,<br>Try 'n' ca'ci'late an' fashion<br>How he 'd git his wintah coal;<br>An' I b'lieve he got his jedgement<br>Jes' so tuckahed out an' thinned<br>Dat he t'ought a robin's whistle<br>Was de whistle of de wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why won't folks gin up dey plannin',<br>An' jes' be content to know<br>Dat dey 's gittin' all dat's fu' dem<br>In de days dat come an' go?<br>Why won't folks quit movin' forrard?<br>Ain't hit bettah jes' to stan'<br>An' be satisfied wid livin'<br>In de season dat 's at han'?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hit 's enough fu' me to listen<br>W'en de birds is singin' 'roun',<br>'Dout a-guessin' whut 'll happen<br>W'en de snow is on de groun'.<br>In de Springtime an' de summah,<br>I lays sorrer on de she'f;<br>An' I knows ol' Mistah Wintah<br>Gwine to hustle fu' hisse'f.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We been put hyeah fu' a pu'pose,<br>But de questun dat has riz<br>An' made lots o' people diffah<br>Is jes' whut dat pu'pose is.<br>Now, accordin' to my reas'nin',<br>Hyeah's de p'int whaih I 's arriv,<br>Sence de Lawd put life into us,<br>We was put hyeah fu' to live!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a><div class=q>
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In de way dey t'inks an' ac's.
Dey jes' spen's dey days a-mixin'
Up de t'ings in almanacs.
Now, I min' my nex' do' neighbour,--
He's a mighty likely man,
But he nevah t'inks o' nuffin
'Ceptin' jes' to plot an' plan...."></div>
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