Welcome aboard Nathaniel Manoa

by papa john clare

we are getting mighty close little Manoa
to the time you take your paddle in hand
in about another month on your own you will stand
and to that spot in the swamp I've told you of we shall go.

no one expects you to carry the bow alone
there is plenty of room between the gunwales for you
Your dad can take the stern in the Mohawk canoe
He once took your spot when ole Bob was along.

now ole Bob is gone and I must fill his place
you keep an eye out for stumps and rocks amidship
it's ok if the little paddle rests and into sleep you slip
your dad takes my spot and he understands a boy's sleepy face.

when we make it to the sill we will wake you
there the gators aren't as thick and we can wade
the chain pickerel are thick so supper should be made
little Manoa
it's going to be grand having you along in the canoe.