Moonshine And Stills Poem by Lamar Cole

A hundred years ago, there were still moonshine and stills.
And we were just getting use to the automobile.
Gone were the days of just buggy and horse.
Things looked better not worse.

It was the beginning of the modern era.
And moonlight strolls with a girl named Vera.
Papa got up early to plow the fields.
And wildflowers gave mama a thrill.

Felicia the cat was having kittens.
And mama was knitting all the kids new mittens.
It was a good time to be alive.
Where good values and morality thrived.