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Poem: The Lost Story of Dr. Seuss

By Chris Venaccio

It was time once again for a trip to Warm Springs
I stood in my room unpacking my things

Then from the Midwest blew in Ray and Paul
"We'll show you the postures! We'll show you them all!

You can wave your hands to
You can wave your hands fro
You can Separate Right Foot for an hour or so!

White Crane Spreads Its Wings
You can High Pat on Horse
But all this leads to drumming, of course!"

Paul grabbed his guitar and strummed out a few chords
And Ray ran around playing with his new sword

With Don and Diane they broke into song
"' Til next year," they sang. It wouldn't be long.