A friend asked me if I knew how to find out all the verses to a specific poem. Below are some of the lines she remembers. If you know who wrote it too that would be great.

I worked all summer and winter is nigh, I figured up my books and I heaved a big sigh, I worked all summer and didn't make a thing, Cause I've got less now than I had last spring. ------- ------- Look over yonder and sure as I'm born, The horse is on a rampage, And the cows are in the corn. ----------- Ond Nancy was a straddle of the barb wire fence.

-- Steve (sskelton@rollanet.org), May 06, 1998