Friday, November 9, 2012

Cremation of Sam McGee

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your blood run cold;
The northern Lights have seen queer sights,
But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge
I cremated Sam McGee.

~ First stanza of popular poem, "Cremation of Sam McGee," by British poet, Robert Service (1874 - 1958)

Robert Service Commemorative Plaque in England
Reading Robert Service
Neil Paul, Thursday, November 15, 1:00 p.m.
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Don't miss Neil Paul's reading and discussion in The Neat L'l Bookshop.  Robert Service was born in England, the first of ten children.  He wrote his first poem at age six.

God bless the cakes and bless the jam;
Bless the cheese and the cold boiled ham;
Bless the scones Aunt Jeannie makes,
And save us all from bellyaches.
Amen
Photo & Grace:  Wikipedia.



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