PRODUCTS OF THEIR TIME

We have here, eloquent in black and white

and penned in flowing cursive, graceful lines

describing fine possessions, worldly goods.

But what are these here nestled in among

fine feather pillows, mattresses and pots?

These legal gifts, these products of their time

Not wagons, no, nor oxen nor their gear

Nor horses, bridles, saddles or the like

Here is a girl named Abby, aged thirteen

A woman called Mahalia and her man

their progeny to come herewith bequeathed

to have and hold forever, signed and sworn

(entire possession, use and profit too)

But understand these papers duly stamped

were not the leavings of some evil mind

but those in fact of decent, kindly men

who loved their wives and children tenderly –

and were, we say, the products of their time.