The poem below by Paul Brennan, sent with the picture from 2018 of the library group on 12/15.
Hyenas don't laughbecause they'rehaving fun.I know that for surebecause I'm afriend of one.No, no, no! It's oftena whoopyou hear,And if you do,You'd better hopeIt isn't near.Listen to meMy hearty friend,That cackling soundShould fill youWith fear.Don't ever forget.A Hyena's laughIs a Crocodile'sTear.
Picture of "O Pen" in Dec. 2018
Carmin (promises to be there in the New Year;) John sends his best;
Kathy B., Elaine O, Judy M. we miss you.
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