Dawn, Noon And Dewfall

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I.

  Dawn, noon and dewfall!  Bluebird and robin
  Up and at it airly, and the orchard-blossoms bobbin'!
  Peekin' from the winder, half-awake, and wishin'
  I could go to sleep agin as well as go a-fishin'!


  II.

  On the apern o' the dam, legs a-danglin' over,
  Drowsy-like with sound o' worter and the smell o' clover:
  Fish all out a visitin'--'cept some dratted minnor!
  Yes, and mill shet down at last and hands is gone to dinner.


  III.

  Trompin' home acrost the fields:  Lightnin'-bugs a-blinkin'
  In the wheat like sparks o' things feller keeps a-thinkin':--
  Mother waitin' supper, and the childern there to cherr me!
  And fiddle on the kitchen-wall a-jist a-eechin' fer me!

© James Whitcomb Riley