Single Malts - and other odd Musings

Sumac



18 October 2013        old camera
When I was in elementary school - about 5th grade in 1944/45 - we learned a number of poems about the fall one of which was 'Sumac'

Come quickly, oh quickly that field is aflame!
Oh no, it's the Sumac and I'm glad that you came.

is about all that I remember.  I tried to find the complete poem on the internet but came up out of luck.  So this tid-bit of memory is all that you get.

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