My grandfather used to recite The Cremation of Sam McGee years ago. I starting reciting it from memory as a teenager. It's just fun to do. Normally, I take it slower but I had to hurry it some today because of audioblogger's time constraints, and, as it is, the final bit got cut off. Which isn't so bad, as it's just a reprise of the first bit.
Evening Lilac
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Evening Lilac It’s evening now. Outside my windowthe breeze has begun to
gather the perfumeof lilacs after their slow afternoonin the sun, pushing
air over...
2 weeks ago

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I love this poem, I have heard it recited by friends while sitting by the campfire before and hope to learn it myself someday. Thanks for the nostalgia!
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