A friend on the MEMORIES conference is trying to remember the 
words to this poem her father taught her. Anyone know it?
   One for the cutworm,
   One for the crow,
   One for __________
   And two to grow.
I imagine it'll rhyme with "cutworm"
Jimvee
 
 
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