To My Grandson Ian, Actor Extraordinaire

I’m not speaking as a proud grandmother

when I say last night’s performance

blew me away. I also want to  say

any resemblance between Alice Beneke

(with her propensity for making things worse

by turning them into maudlin verse) and me

is one hundred percent coincidental.

                                                                                                              JDG

 

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