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Post by acorn20 on Nov 15, 2013 19:58:34 GMT -5
I was cleaning out a couple of drawers in my family room and I ran across a poem that I placed there at least thirty years ago. It reminded me of the times I had at deer camp and for those that haven't experienced it, it's the epitome of deer camp.
It's called "Palace in the Popple" written by George Augustus "Gus" Bixby. Ca. 1905. Here it is:
"It's a smoky, raunchy boars' nest, with an unswept, drafty floor, and pillow ticking curtains and knife scars on the door. The smell of a pine-knot fire from a stovepipe that's come loose, mingles sweetly with the boot grease and the Copenhagen snoose. There are work-worn 30-30s, with battered, steel-shod stocks, and drying lines of long johns and of steaming, pungent socks. There's a table for the Bloody Four and their game of two-card draw, and there's deep and dreamless sleeping on bunk ticks stuffed with straw. Jerry and Jake stand by the stove, their gun talk loud and hot, Bogie has drawn a pair of kings, and is raking in the pot. Frank's been drafted again as cook and is peeling some spuds for stew, while Bruce wanders by in baggy drawers, reciting dangerous "Dan McGrew." Nowhere on earth is fire so warm or coffee so infernal, nor whiskers so stiff, nor whiskey so rich, nor hope blooming Oh so eternal. A man can live for a solid week in the same old underbritches, and walk like a man and spit when he wants and scratch himself where he itches. I tell you, boys, there's no place else where I'd rather be come fall, where I eat like a bear and sing like a wolf and feel like I'm bull-pine tall. In that raunchy cabin out in the bush, in the land of the raven and loon, with a tracking snow lying new to the ground, at the end of a rutting moon."
"A clean kill or a clean miss. Your will, O Lord," Again remember to be Safe & Good Luck!
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Post by blackbruin on Nov 15, 2013 21:44:40 GMT -5
Priceless, hopefully we can continue this on, even though we are up against the likes of "bone collector" and tiffany and lee etc... Thanks Dan!
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Post by Bill on Nov 16, 2013 17:00:22 GMT -5
I like it!
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Post by Dutch on Nov 17, 2013 17:35:43 GMT -5
I remember the smell of Mink Oil from deer camp in the early 70's. Seems we all lathered our boots up the night before, so they would be "waterproof" for the next day. LOL
We didn't drink, played a little cards, and mostly I listened to the hunting tales my Dad and brothers told.
We still do that........... and always will.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2013 19:26:20 GMT -5
Says it ALL Dan!!
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Post by acorn20 on Jan 23, 2023 10:26:40 GMT -5
Fifty years ago I placed a copy of this poem as I had found it in a drawer in my family room. Apparently, whoever copied that poem miswrote the title. I know I searched for the poem and author so many years ago to no avail. I posted this poem on another website and lo and behold someone new the correct title AND the author. I'm making the corrections to my copy as soon as I finish this post.
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Post by acorn20 on Jan 23, 2023 10:35:10 GMT -5
Where does the name Popple come from?
The Popple surname is a habitational (local) name taken on from any of several place names in West Yorkshire. These place names derive from the Old English words "popel," which is thought to have meant "pebble," and "wella" which meant a "spring," or "stream."
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Post by bowbum on Feb 10, 2023 16:08:10 GMT -5
Where does the name Popple come from?
The Popple surname is a habitational (local) name taken on from any of several place names in West Yorkshire. These place names derive from the Old English words "popel," which is thought to have meant "pebble," and "wella" which meant a "spring," or "stream." I know that when I had a lease in Wisconsin "popple" was a common name for poplar trees, (aspens), also. I've seen that name used here in PA also but not as common. I think, but could be mistaken, that Denny F mentioned popple trees a while back.
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