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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=373740" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Butch Weldy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=373740" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">After I got religion and steadied down<br>They gave me a job in the canning works,<br>And every morning I had to fill<br>The tank in the yard with gasoline,<br>That fed the blow-fires in the sheds<br>To heat the soldering irons.<br>And I mounted a rickety ladder to do it,<br>Carrying buckets full of the stuff.<br>One morning, as I stood there pouring,<br>The air grew still and seemed to heave,<br>And I shot up as the tank exploded,<br>And down I came with both legs broken,<br>And my eyes burned crisp as a couple of eggs.<br>For someone left a blow-fire going,<br>And something sucked the flame in the tank.<br>The Circuit Judge said whoever did it<br>Was a fellow-servant of mine, and so<br>Old Rhodes' son didn't have to pay me.<br>And I sat on the witness stand as blind<br>As Jack the Fiddler, saying over and over,<br>"l didn't know him at all."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Edgar+Lee+Masters">Edgar Lee Masters</a></strong></div>