Schwager #1: Perle reading her poem (she won third place in the poetry contest)
Schwager #2: Lucan took second place
Schwager #3: Schwager senior also won second (but in the adult category of metered and rhymed verse). I will not attempt to compete with their stellar performances. But I will copy it in for you:
Cinnamon Hill
On Cinnamon Hill when the breeze is warm
And sun is sinking slowly,
I will call my bride to a springtime ride,
In the jasmine, oak, and holly.
With the birds at play as the plum trees sway
Through the moon and ocean's pulling,
I will whisper clear in her soft white ear,
"Let's sing our season's story."
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