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January 10, 2011
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Good Morning Mr. Henderson

Making sure everything that was neat and nifty

Tulip snaps on her ever so large clip-on earrings,

dolls up her face like she did in nineteen-twenty.

Rushing slightly for it would soon be twelve thirty

Half-past noon, Mr. Henderson would be hosting

She sat prim; he was a divine and smashing man

Mr. Henderson appears smiling, “Good Morning”

She was always there, since 1920, a sincere fan.

Lola arrives from school, throws off her sweater

“You ought to be ashamed! In front of Henderson?”

“ For heaven’s sake it’s only Telly grandmother!”

Lola sighs, could old Tulip ever betray this delusion?

“Please excuse her behavior!” Tulip whispers to the glowing television.

Mr. H continues “Coming up on today’s show, the flappers’ fashion!”

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