The Poetry Corner

A Southern Lullaby

By Virna Sheard

Little honey baby, shet yo' eyes up tight; - (Shadow-man is comin' from de moon!) - You's as sweet as roses if dey is so pink an white; (Shadow-man '11 get here mighty soon.) Little honey baby, keep yo' footses still! - (Rocky-bye, oh, rocky, rocky-bye!) Hush yo' now, an listen to dat lonesome whippo'-will; Don't yo' fix yo' lip an start to cry. Little honey baby, stop dat winkin' quick!; (Hear de hoot-owl in de cotton-wood!) Yess - I sees yo' eyes adoin' dat dere triflin' trick - (He gets chillun if dey isn't good.) Little honey baby, what yo' think yo' see? - (Sister keep on climbin' to de sky - ) Dat's a June bug - it aint got no stinger, lak a bee - (Reach de glory city by an by.) Little honey baby, what yo' skeery at? - (Go down, Moses - down to Phar-e-oh,) - No - dat isn't nuffin but a furry fly-round bat; - (Say, he'd betta let dose people go.) Little honey baby, yo' is all ma own, - Deed yo' is. - Yes, - dat's a fia-fly; - If I didn't hab yo' - reckon I'd be all alone; (Rocky-bye - oh, rocky, rocky-bye.) Little honey baby, shet yo' eyes up tight; - (Shadow man is comin' from de moon,) You's as sweet as roses, if dey is so pink and white; (Shadow-man '11 get here mighty soon.) The lines in brackets are supposed to be sung or chanted. The Southern "Mammy" seldom sang a song through, but interladed it with comments. - V.S.