Living
Old Man Know-All
From Negro Folk Rhymes (1922)
Ole man Know-All, he come 'round
Wid his nose in de air, turned 'way frum de ground.
His ole woolly head hain't been combed fer a week;
It say: "Keep still, while Know-All speak."
Ole man Know-All's tongue, it run;
He jes know'd ev'rything under de sun.
When you knowed one thing, he knowed mō'.
He 'us sharp 'nough to stick an' green 'nough to grow.
Ole man Know-All died las' week.
He got drowned in de middle o' de creek.
De bridge wus dar, an' dar to stay.
But he knowed too much to go dat way.
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MLA
Thomas W. Talley (collector). “Old Man Know-All.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/talley/327/.
Chicago
Thomas W. Talley (collector). “Old Man Know-All.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/talley/327/.
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