The Skillet

The Skillet by Payson Sibley Wild

An unnamed dialect speaker addresses a stranger, insisting the Skillet, a crooked, scummy, log-choked creek, haunts one's dreams despite plainer streams existing. In April the gums, water-oaks, hickories, sassafras, violets, and pink blossoms along its edges burst into leafy swelling, and birds of every color sing. The speaker also describes "noodling" for catfish: wading into muddy, yellowed water, feeling blind along warm shallow mud-holes, stroking a resting "cat" gently, then suddenly gripping its gills and slinging it onto the bank.

By Payson Sibley Wild · First published 1918 · Genre: Poetry, Dialect Poetry, Pastoral Poetry · 539 words

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I reck'n yew've never saw the Skillet? / Wal, ye-e-es, they's likelier streams; / But when ye git ri' daown to 't, stranger, / It kind o' hants yer dreams.

It pokes along through grayish bottoms, / An' 's crookeder then worms, / An' the water's sometimes green an' scummy, / An' full o' things thet squirms.

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creek · catfish · noodling · fishing · dialect · rural · southern · spring · April · narrative poem · dreams · haunting

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