Country girl
Big smile
Big chest
Chicken and dumplings
Cooked best
Holler'n out the screen door
Round suppertime
Luckiest man on
God's green earth
She's mine
Bible study
Say'n something
When we gonna
Have more youngans?
When she's a ho'n
It's in the garden
Sun dress
Beg ya pardon
Mercy me
Sweet tea
Put that gal
Up on my knee
Front porch
Porch swing
Dedicated
Lil thing
Nobody has
Nobody could
Love me better
She'd work
Hard as me
If I let her
She's down to earth
Got initiative
Got what it takes
To live off the land
Without a man
If she had to
(Sigh)
Hank Williams Jr
Would be proud
Country girl can survive
I know this to be true
All across the land
There are country girls
Waiting to
Meet
A country man
Such as myself
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Weldon, nice poem. Brought back memories of growing up on a Minnesota farm, and my mother and her friends trying to be Match maker's. But, I ended up going to Nam and got my Dear John.