Living

Don't Trade with Trouble

by Freeman E. Miller 1864–1951

From Oklahoma Sunshine (1905)

Living

Don't make a trade with Trouble!
He would buy you bargain cheap,
And you'd have to pay a ransom
That would climb up mighty steep!

Don't sell yourself to Trouble,
'Cause he banters you each day!
Out beyond the snows of labor
Wait the blossomings of play!

Don't make a trade with Trouble!
Never stop to name a price;
Tell him plain he'd better travel
Without any more advice!

Trouble never paid a dollar
Of the mighty debt he owes;
Don't sell yourself to Trouble
And the sorrows that he knows!

MLA

Miller, Freeman E. “Don't Trade with Trouble.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/miller_fe/213/.

Chicago

Miller, Freeman E. “Don't Trade with Trouble.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/miller_fe/213/.

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