Author - Dennie Shiers
Submitted By - Dennie Shiers It’s bitter cold and raining and there is ice on the groundPeople are complaining because the power lines are down
The weather is getting worse with no end in sight
There’s already half a million people who don’t have no lights
His children lie in there sleeping while he gathers all his things
He knows he’ll be leaving when the telephone rings
The work is hard and dangerous but he doesn’t miss a beat
His body is cold and numb from his head to his feet
He’s growing tired and weary, his strength is almost gone
Yet he refuses to stop until all the power is on
A hand line and his climbing gear he presses on to the next pole
The long hours and bad weather are starting to take its toll
His bucket truck is useless with inaccessible poles all around
He’s tired but relentless determined to restore power to this town
What’s his motivation? I’ve heard some people ask
What could make a man perform such a dreaded task
It can’t be for the money because it don’t outweigh the pain
The Legacy of the Lineman is why he plays the game.
By Dennie Shiers
Petty Line Construction