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Tell Ma And Pa Kettle I Will Be Home Fer Christmas Texans Tall Tales

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I can remember when I first left my little hick town,
twernt much there just a grocery post office drug store just turn around.
All my kin folks lived there none of um were far,
just a hop skip and a jump in the old rusted out car.

Yes it was some rusted and really dangerous you see,
we didn't have no shocks and often that there car would take a leap.
Us kids most in the back seat with our feet all curled up,
for their twernt no floorboard's they had all rusted up.

Now we didn't need no seat belts fer we never did go very fast,
Wy I told my mom once I could walk that fast.
She turned and looked at me and told me then lets just see,
and you know she put me right out there on that there street.

She started off and I thought she was gonna leave me I did ,
and I got to walking and then running lickety split .
She finally come to a stop and said you satisfied,
would you like to get in a take a ride .

Ha ha  that was funny and all the kids laughed with me,
sometimes to learn something you just gotta see .
So from that day on I learned to keep my mouth shut ,
cause a running bare footed  a man could break a toe in them thar ruts.

I was on my way back to my home town,
and I sent Ma And Pa Kettle I was a coming down.
It was Christmas  and everyone heard in two seconds flat ,
for gossip in a small town gets around like that .

When I drove up to the old house I sucked in my breath,
that there house sure looked like it could use a rest.
Ma came runnin out with a butcher knife in her hand,
And Pa was halloring at her don't you hurt nobody with that .

I pealed myself out of the car fer it was quit a trip,
and grabbed a hold of Ma and gave her a lift.
as I let her down she gave my but a swat with that there knife ,
and she told me sugar you best behave this here paddle still works just right .

I walked into the house and saw that there old tree,
I couldn't believe it was the same artificial one they bought fer me.
I set down my suitcases and move on into see the display,
before I notice what they had used for garland that day .

Maw and Paw what is this you cant be using this here vine,
Why not said paw it looks just like that there artificial kind .
But Ma and Paw this here is poison oak,
and they both looked my way and began to choke.

It was a heck of a Christmas  I got scars to prove it to,
we sat around covered in calaminalation with little muse.
Paw would hit Maw with his cain now and then,
and Maw would whisper to me this all happened because of him.

The whole town looked like some native camp on a war path,
if the men weren't in we would all do a group scratch.
It was a Christmas  I dont think we will ever forget,
and next year Maw and Paw will be coming to my house you bet .

Author notes

Merry Christmas to the folks back home and may your outside privy always be left alone for sometimes those old ritus boys comes a sneakin by and tips that sucker over with someone inside .

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  • smonte19124 gold member
    December 10, 2008

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    Wonderful!!!!

    Your words brings a smile to my face. The simplicity and joy of Christmas just like in the past. I loved everything about your write from beginning to end. You sure tell a heck of a yarn. LOL Happy Holiday and God Bless, Jo-Ann


  • BeautifullyBroken42
    December 9, 2008
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    Wow that sure is a heck of a Christmas. Oh wait someone already said that. But seriously i mean it!! It was a really great poem in my perspective. It was long and i usually don't read longish poems but i was hooked on this one!!!! Oh and i loved the ending that left me thinking what might happen! Great job!
    ~Ruth


  • StarEyes
    December 9, 2008

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    Patty,

    That sounds like one heck of a Christmas! Oh I bet the fun that was had over that! hehe...

    What a great job you did on this one! I had to stop and check the wording, not used to the "backwoods hillbilly" talk!

    and love

    Nyetta


  • Denerica
    December 9, 2008

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    Whimisical and to the imagination...ya know...imagine that! Getting poison oak to decorate the tree, fun to read.


  • maralisa silver member
    December 9, 2008

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    haha a brilliant poem you are so brilliant at captivating the reader with your humor and love it resinates across the world everyday patty I Loved this form stanza one through to the last a pleasure to read thank you for sharing maralisa


  • Desire gold member
    December 8, 2008

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    Oh My Word~

    This is too Precious my Friend and You are such a good storyteller and can weave them where the reader does not want to stop
    Excellent as always!
    Love this!!

    Just Loved this and the manner penned
    I was trying to keep my drink down
    Thank You for sharing Your Talent also Spirit~
    Many blessings to You Sweet One
    Best wishes too
    with much love & light~ Desire~*~

  • avatar1957
    December 8, 2008

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    Excellent

    storiesuntold, Oh My God!!! I was just bull---- with you!!! I truly did not know you had a poem about ma and pa kettle. Girl, I laughed so hard I CRIED!! poison oak for garland; Oh My God is this true? and I woulda hit Ma with my cane too!!!!"A GROUP SCRATCH"!!!!
    If your family is anything like ma and pa kettle what a fun buncha family members
    storiesuntold
    your awesome and soooo funny!!!!!
    Excellent poem
    Avatar1957


  • SilverButterfly gold member
    December 8, 2008

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    oh my gosh this was absolutely hilarious!!!! I can't eveb begin to tell you how hard I was laughing!!!
    I love it and I'm bookmarking this one!!!

    Mary

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