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Related: Editorials & Other Articles, Issue Forums, Alliance Forums, Region ForumsCurrent events brought this old poem to mind:
The DuelBy Eugene Field
The gingham dog and the calico cat
Side by side on the table sat;
'T was half-past twelve, and (what do you think!)
Nor one nor t' other had slept a wink!
The old Dutch clock and the Chinese plate
Appeared to know as sure as fate
There was going to be a terrible spat.
(I was n't there; I simply state
What was told to me by the Chinese plate!)
The gingham dog went "Bow-wow-wow!"
And the calico cat replied "Mee-ow!"
The air was littered, an hour or so,
With bits of gingham and calico,
While the old Dutch clock in the chimney-place
Up with its hands before its face,
For it always dreaded a family row!
(Now mind: I'm only telling you
What the old Dutch clock declares is true!)
The Chinese plate looked very blue,
And wailed, "Oh, dear! what shall we do!"
But the gingham dog and the calico cat
Wallowed this way and tumbled that,
Employing every tooth and claw
In the awfullest way you ever saw
And, oh! how the gingham and calico flew!
(Don't fancy I exaggerate
I got my news from the Chinese plate!)
Next morning, where the two had sat
They found no trace of dog or cat;
And some folks think unto this day
That burglars stole that pair away!
But the truth about the cat and pup
Is this: they ate each other up!
Now what do you really think of that!
(The old Dutch clock it told me so,
And that is how I came to know.)
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Current events brought this old poem to mind: (Original Post)
Ocelot II
Jun 6
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Diamond_Dog
(37,599 posts)1. Gosh, Ocelot, I haven't thought about that poem since I was in grade school!
But it surely is appropriate in consideration of recent events!
Now if only the two in the recent public spat would disappear
..
Hekate
(98,530 posts)2. GMTA! It was a childhood favorite, & I've been thinking of it for days...

Wicked Blue
(8,117 posts)3. Also reminds me of the Kilkenny cats
There once were two cats of Kilkenny,
Each thought there was one cat too many,
So they fought and they fit,
And they scratched and they bit,
Till, excepting their nails And the tips of their tails,
Instead of two cats, there werent any.
JMCKUSICK
(3,118 posts)4. I'm 58 and have never read or heard either one before
Thanks for sharing and giving me a chuckle or two
Thanks only to you Ocelot II, and Wicked Blue.
erronis
(20,571 posts)5. Make me think (again) of Natalie Merchant's excellent album "Leave Your Sleep"
So many very old children's poems set to her haunting voice.