the owl and the pussycat
This photo also brought back memories. For some reason I can't remember if it was my great uncle or my grandpa (my great uncle was normally the one reciting poetry, but I think I remember this poem as being one my grandpa recited), but one of them used to recite "The Owl and The Pussycat" to me all the time. I *love* this poem, and how my (grandpa? uncle?) would recite it to me. :)
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