Eighty-six stalks
Johnclarestokes
We never counted how many sugar cane
stalks it took to make sixty gallons of
juice in the Columbus kettle to boil down
to ten gallons of bottled syrup
We never counted how many turns
it took to squeeze the juice from
the Georgia Red we fed
to fill the five gallon buckets
we poured into the boiling down.
We never counted the years we
circled the mill on the old Gravely
we didn’t think we had to
It was taken for granted we had time to.

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