Poisin' cotton

I wuz reminded the utter day bout cottin pick times.

My kin folks worked real hard in them ole cotton fields growin up. And it's right about the time to work wif the cotton har in thu south.

Iz at a friend's and I spelt that ole stuff they put on cotton to kill the leaves.

Now that's OK, but it ain't necessarily posin' cotton. That's when you spray ya cotton to get rid of the boil weevils.

Man them fields are still white even after the cottin pickers have done their deed.