Grounds for Play
Eeny meeny, miny moe; catch a tiger, by the toe. If he hollers, let him go; eeny meeny, miny moe. Samuel Grisdon Grey the Third went down the stairs to play. His Nana watched him from the stoop and longed…
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Eeny meeny, miny moe; catch a tiger, by the toe. If he hollers, let him go; eeny meeny, miny moe. Samuel Grisdon Grey the Third went down the stairs to play. His Nana watched him from the stoop and longed…
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In eight quick strides he left his nook. In three he ascended the steps. Surveying the room he eyed the lineup And massaged his leather book. Reverently turning its golden pages He began his usual windup. His pitch sounding…
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